love kills
I killed it.
I killed our love.
I killed our us, our togetherness, our you and me, there is no more we.
I killed it,
ruthlessly, carelessly, I vanquished all the happiness that could have been
I destroyed it all, and ruined any chance to make it right.
In the twilight of our courtship, I murdered our unity.
I'm sorry that I killed our chance of happiness
I'm sorry that I killed us.
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