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Dec 2016
I now know what's best;
I don't know what's worse:
The certainty that I love you,
Or the certainty that you can't know.

I know it's what I must do,
You'll never know my affection.
I would've given you the world,
But our story won't be written.

I'm sorry, so sorry...
Love isn't worth it.
These tears...
I'm sorry.
Written 31 March 2016... what a waste...
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  28/M/Washington State
(28/M/Washington State)   
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