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Closure


I remember txting you one night asking if you were working You said yes I went to stop by It was late round 3am I walked in the place didn't look any different since I left You came out and said hello I smiled and asked for my free coffee I followed you to restaurant You went around the counter to make the coffee I laughed and made fun you already started making the coffee wrong It was fun and nice seeing you again... You finally made my coffee right We went to the back of the office I sat down and you sat next to me It felt nice like old times We talked about where we stood and how we are I smiled and said how I felt how it was time to move on How I couldn't take going threw hell anymore How I couldn't keep loving him anymore 7years is enough for me to understand you would never change You smiled and gave me a kiss Said no matter what you would always fall for me over and over But you couldn't keep hurting me as much as you did You would always love me I smiled took a sip of my coffee kissed you one last time Said I would always love you my love could never die But I don't love you like I usto I wish we could stay friends We were always good around each other Time will till I got up it was time to head home You grabbed my arm didn't want to let me leave I turned around and hugged you It was time to say goodbye to the idea of us.. Of us ever being together.... I gave you one last kiss Hugged you smiled told you I loved you and walked out I wanted to cry but instead I smiled I finally had closure... I finally let you go.. Then someone txted me A man who wanted to know if I was safe And maybe just maybe this man is a new character of my life
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