When the days seemed difficult because you were trying to ignore my thoughts. When I wanted to blame you for every broken piece of my heart when the truth is I am the one who broke it. On the day that you wanted me to move on, but I was still hoping that at least you would acknowledge these feelings. When you told me that this was not love, but infatuation, just a product of my longing and desires, something that's going to stop. That moment I snapped.
I am really sorry.
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An Angel Broke My Heart [ poetry ]
Poetry"How could an angel break my heart?" A short story inside poetry about how a guy named "Angel" made a girl fall in love with him without intention of doing so to breaking her heart into pieces and not knowing how to move on. It only takes 13 minutes...