"Are you sure?""Yes."
"Final answer?"
"Final answer. Let's break-up."
"..."
"okay?"
"okay."
It's been three days since we parted ways. It still hurts.
I tried flirting with guys online. No one compares to him. Just random hopeless romantic jerks trying to get in my pants.
My right hand still hurts from swiping to left. I hate this phase.
I tried convincing people I am 'okay' but my puffy eyes say otherwise.
Why can't I just move on already?
Three years and a half. That's why.
Does he even think of me?
If what we had was real... How could he be so fine?
I had my flaws too. I wasn't a saint so was he... but why?
How can he laugh? When all I do is cry.
How can he have fun? When I am deeply buried somewhere dark and cold.
How can he flirt with someone? When I am sulking in loneliness without him by my side.
Why is he acting like nothing tragic happened?
Why is he all smiles?
It hurts.
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