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The Fool
You know what sucks? Feelings. Human emotions. I feel like a fool. Why did I come clean about how I felt about you? Why did I allow you to string me along? Am I overthinking? I don’t think so. Am I making up scenarios in my head? I don’t think so.
I had more to say but my mind just went blank. I think it’s best if I just stopped talking to you.
I will worry about myself from now on.
The Only Exception
It’s always been you. You are the one I want.
It’s been a year since we split and you are still on my mind. We talked earlier. It’s nice to see you open up to me again. I wish the conversations were longer but it is what it is.
I can’t wait until our kid gets older and I get to show her all of the photos we took together.
Everyone Asks About You
They only bring you up when it regards our child. I find myself becoming annoyed at the fact that I have to repeat myself, “We haven’t spoke”, over and over. Yet it brings a smile to my face. Everyone would’ve liked you.
Maybe one day we can start over. My heart doesn’t want to give up. My brain does. It’s tired.
The Coolest Part About You
It’s fun to sit and think about the what-ifs and how we could have prevented this. The universe had already predetermined that outcome. Maybe that’s why I was so afraid when we were okay.
Your absence I treat as death. We didn’t break up, you died. At least in my head. So instead of me grieving over someone who left me to wallow in my emotions, I am grieving for someone who died. That version of you I grew to love and appreciate died that day.
We could get back together and I would still be grieving you. You’re never coming back.
And that’s the coolest part about you. You allowed me to love that version of you. I will take it to my grave.
The Love Of My Life Lives In Another State
I hate how fickle my brain is. One day, I’m missing your company. The next, I’m angry at you. It doesn’t happen often. The anger.
I’m sitting here thinking about how I graduated a year before you yet we are only 2 months apart. I love that.
I love that we share the same hobbies, the same music taste, the same love for adventure. I love that you comfort me when you’re around. You truly made me feel special. Until you didn’t.
The love of my life is gone.
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