8 years ago we met... In those 8 years we've had a couple of good times. We still are not married, we went seperate ways after so many visits out touring and we share no commonality, we live two separate lives... I grow more and more animosity the longer I feel lost when he was not here. I just wanted out. And every time I try and you'd hold the rifts over my head. all this work was never good enough for my business partner. Truth is I typed up notes with another man this weekend in front of you and liked it. I can't even feel bad about it. I just want out! and we you and me never made much so the contracts over.

8 years ago we met... In those 8 years we've had a couple of good times. We still are not married, we went seperate ways after so many visits out touring and we share no commonality, we live two separate lives... I grow more and more animosity the longer I feel lost when he was not here. I just wanted out. And every time I try and you'd hold the rifts over my head. all this work was never good enough for my business partner. Truth is I typed up notes with another man this weekend in front of you and liked it. I can't even feel bad about it. I just want out! and we you and me never made much so the contracts over.

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