“What are you doing?” he asked almost desperate, looking at the packed bag.
“I need to get away”, came the simple reply.
“Why?”
“I think you know.” He’s voice was tired, almost emotionless.
“No, I don’t.” voice strained, trying so hard to back up the tears that’s threatening to flow.
“It’s not working anymore. We’ll both be destroying ourselves if we don’t stop this right now.” God that hurt but it was true.
“You can’t.. You can’t just leave me. You said you love me. I love you so much.” It ended with a choked sob. His heart was breaking in a thousand shards, he didn’t care.
“Al…” he couldn’t take it, looking at the love of his life hurting because of him, but he knew staying here will just hurt him more.
“I love you, it’s just… Sometimes love just ain’t enough.” With that he walked away, a tear ran down his flushed face, not knowing when he’s coming back or if he’ll ever come back in his arms again.
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Basically what I had in my word for one year. I need to write this. Ugh. Ponder, ponder.
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