by Nat J |
A part of me died when you left... Not only had I lost you... but also the wonderful things you introduced me to... all the free things in life that you simply cannot buy... after you walked away whenever I saw you I would begin to hurt on the inside... aching for the piece of me that had been stolen... I used to associate you with Happiness and all that other good stuff... but now, you only remind me of the painful memory of when you moved on and ripped out a piece of my soul that can never be replaced... |
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