Hell
The first time we broke up,
We hardly knew each other.
The second time you left,
We were better friends.
The third time you decided to leave,
You crushed my heart.
The first time,
Was over a stupid mistake.
The second time,
Was because you didn't have a choice.
The third time,
Was because you wanted to.
You said you would wait as long as it takes,
How can you wait if you left because you wanted to?
You said we would spend the rest of our lives together,
How can you say that if you haven't seen me in a year?
You have made my life hell,
Leaving without a trace - no goodbye or I love you.
You have crushed my heart,
Made my life hell,
And you're never to return.
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