He would go that far
He would go that far to hurt me.
He tore into my soul.
He tore into my heart.
There is a huge hole in my chest where HE used to be.
There is a huge hole in my heart and blood gushes out.
I can’t stop it.
I feel as though someone has died.
Tears are streaming down my face.
I feel like Niagara Falls.
I walk to get further and further away from HIM.
I stumble, but I can’t stop.
I can’t walk anymore and I fall like a limp doll.
I can’t move and I’m broken now.
Am I dead to you now?
I feel as though I am nothing.
Am I nothing to you now?
Why?
Why was I so open to you?
Why did I let you in so easily and quickly?
Ah, that’s right!
It was love at first sight.
I’m a crying mess on the sidewalk.
I’m begging you to come back as you walk away.
Turn around for me and come back and
say you love me because I know you do.
You can’t stand my horrible crying and
I know it would draw you back.
You’re back!
I feel elated again as you hold my hands.
I feel so happy that I cry.
You say, “I knew you loved me from the first day.”
I’m happy and the pain has stopped.
You kiss me, and I have butterflies.
I say, “Let’s go to my house and we’ll get big macs on the way.”
You and I laugh and hold hands into the sunset.
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