Eye Stigmata
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It's true....what they say... That loving someone gives them the power to hurt you.
I still can't believe it's been 3 months since Blair left me.
I don't know why I'm still focusing on this SO much. I think it's because he was the first male in my life to ever treat me with respect. He never physically hurt me, he did the sweetest things for me. He made me feel like a woman again...not a rape victim.
I miss everything about him, his smell, his skin, his voice, everything.
I know sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together, but I can't seem to get over him, sadly I still spray his stupid cologne on my pillow when I go to sleep. I think because I went through having so many nannies growing up and losing them over and over again...I think I just......I fear getting close to people. He swept me off my feet...and I was in the perfect position to be dropped on my butt, which I was.
But I still feel this need to hold on to pieces of him, I still read the sweet texts he sent to me ages ago...I still have pictures of us on my fridge...
How can I let go of him in a healthy way...holding on to him like this isn't right. I need to move on....any suggestions? Anyone been through this???
The song, "Need you now" by Lady Antebellum is a perfect example of our relationship towards the end, I listen to it over and over and over
I still can't believe it's been 3 months since Blair left me.
I don't know why I'm still focusing on this SO much. I think it's because he was the first male in my life to ever treat me with respect. He never physically hurt me, he did the sweetest things for me. He made me feel like a woman again...not a rape victim.
I miss everything about him, his smell, his skin, his voice, everything.
I know sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together, but I can't seem to get over him, sadly I still spray his stupid cologne on my pillow when I go to sleep. I think because I went through having so many nannies growing up and losing them over and over again...I think I just......I fear getting close to people. He swept me off my feet...and I was in the perfect position to be dropped on my butt, which I was.
But I still feel this need to hold on to pieces of him, I still read the sweet texts he sent to me ages ago...I still have pictures of us on my fridge...
How can I let go of him in a healthy way...holding on to him like this isn't right. I need to move on....any suggestions? Anyone been through this???
The song, "Need you now" by Lady Antebellum is a perfect example of our relationship towards the end, I listen to it over and over and over
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