THEM:"Why did you go back?"
ME: You don't understand, he made me feel beautiful again. He made my heart beat race, He made me smile again. He made me feel love again!
THEM: He hurt you!
ME: He hurt me? Yeah but he never laid a hand on me. He never raised his hand to me, He loved me..
THEM: It wasn't love
ME: You're right it wasn't love. I Was simply to blind to realize how much he was hurting me, But he made my soul feel love and that's all I really cared about. I miss my soul being happy.
THEM: You're wrong, he didn't make you feel that.
ME: How would you know what he made me feel?
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