The Devorce

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With everything between us split I feel the missing spaces of all the places that have been torn apart by things that only now feel so small.

Things that before had started fights and watered the weeds that would soon suffocate what we held dear.

But most of all I remember the beautiful times we had filled with laughter and conversations that rarely consisted of words.

I remember creating inside jokes and quoting movie references to express feelings too extravagant to be said without maximum effort.

All of these memories are now burdened by an anticlimactic after credit scene of boxes being packed and labeled as "mine or hers"

People ask what happened to us and I have to say "we got divorced"

Now you may be confused and ask "When did we get married??" but the moment you smiled at me my heart was yours.

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