"I need to tell you something," you said,
And I prepared myself for the worst.
"I don't love you anymore," you said,
And every word felt like a curse.
I couldn't cry, even if I wanted to;
Every part of me felt numb.
I couldn't speak, even if I tried;
The words couldn't seem to come.
You kissed me for a last time,
And I fought the tears back.
You walked away with my heart,
And all that was left of us in your backpack.
You looked at me with pained eyes,
And soon, a tear fell out my mine.
Because from that moment on,
I knew that I wouldn't be fine.
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PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.