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Wistful.
What do I want? A little challenge. A few small victories. That certain look every now and again. To be in charge. To not always have to be. To own and be owned. To be needed but not shackled. To know someone went out of their way to make me happy. Someone by my side to either let me stand on my own or to lean on. Someone who puts more faith in the us as opposed to the me. The right lies, at the right time and the truth when it's really needed. And love.But there's no such thing as love.***Today's the day she was supposed to arrive. Even though I knew it was futile, I drove my car to the airport and waited till the last person from the flight had left the baggage area.And then, chuckling to myself, I made my way slowly back to the car.Alone.Because there's no such thing as promises.
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