His eyes pleading, searching
Searching for what?
"But you still love me, don't you?
You do, I know you do."
Is there point in lying?
"Yes, but I would rather not."
Finally, I shift my gaze into the eyes of the man I once loved,
And still love.
My tears flowing freely down my cheeks,
My voice quivers, as I whisper.
"Because you've hurt me enough."
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RomanceBecause at some certain point, we all fall in love. And at some certain point, we end up with a broken heart.
