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Posted on July 15, 2018July 18, 2018 by J. Saunders in Love notes

There will come a time where I will no longer yearn for you A time when I no longer beg myself not to contact you If only there was a time, where I will no longer think of you and feel myself crumble internally but I suppose this is what happens when a writer falls … Continue reading Time →

Posted on May 30, 2018May 30, 2018 by J. Saunders in love story

Titles are overrated. You weren’t my fiancé. You were the “love of my life”, and you destroyed everything a woman could dream of. J. Saunders