I don't have enough space for everyone inside my heart. Everyone gets different places there; be u a friend or anything else unloving just isn't my thing when I already gave you the space. So, if I unloved you, know that you wronged me first.
Sometimes in life, holding ropes is the only way to win in a game of tug of war. But if the rope you are holding is bendy and slippery and is made from baked dough, it's pasta and you can eat it. So like pasta I can definitely eat the bond that we had ; if just you wronged me first.
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PoetryIt's not hard to remember what my lines are when expectations were not kinda melodramatic. It is a time to mourn the loss of the most beautiful treasures I was forced to relinquish, a tender goodbye to fragments of my heart's desires.
