good-bye

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"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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