It has been a year since I last met him.
A full year in a roller-coaster ride!
I am exhausted.
I have complicated my life in ways that I don't like to think about.
I thought it partially fixed me but I just realized missing him have screwed me in so many ways that can't be undone.
It has been a year and dating other men still tastes like cheating.
Life goes on but maybe the heart doesn't.