Who Broke You?
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He's so sweet and caring. He really cares for me sincerely. He takes me places I've never been and lets me drive his car. A man doesn't let just anyone drive his car.
He's so kind to me. He listens to my problems without any complaints and gives me good advice. He's quite protective of me. He never lets anyone else insult me and get away with it.
He likes me and I like him too.
But he's too good for me. I don't deserve him.
"Why do you keep running away from me?" he asks.
"What do you mean?" I look up at him.
He stares at me intently before saying, "Why don't you trust me? Why won't you let me be near you? Why do you keep pushing me away when all I've ever done is be good to you?" he asks, his face disappointed.
I hate that look on him. Gosh, I don't deserve him.
"Uh," I bite my lower lip before I add, "It's just that you're too good for me." I blink.
He slightly frowns and gives me a hard stare. I avert my eyes away from him, feeling flustered.
"Who?" His voice makes me look up back at him.
"Huh?"
"Who was it?" he asks again.
Before I can ask what he means by that, he continues, "Who was it? Who broke you?"
My heart stops. My chest tightens on his own. Suddenly it's hard to breathe.
He looks deep into my eyes and asks, "Who broke you like this? Who did that to you? Who made you push people away like this? Who made you not believe in love?"
I bite on my trembling lip hard as tears slowly roll down my cheeks.
Lucas did. HE DID!
Still silently crying, I stare at the guy in front of me, feeling helpless and hopeless.
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Midnight Thoughts ✔
Poetry"Writing can heal us too." ㅡ Midnight Thoughts is a collection of poems, real life conversations, fictional stuff, unsent letters, and most importantly, thoughts. This is for the ones who haveㅡ ...had their hearts broken. ...gone through bad breakup...
