Broken but Free

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Why does a loving heart have to be broken? Why do people reminisce from the past? Why does my heart ache while thinking of you?

You were the light in my darkest room, you filled me with love and warmth. But, you weren't there with me when I needed someone to talk to and to hold on to.

Some days with you is like heaven, your voice is like a song in my ears, your laughter is greater than anyone, but somehow I despite you for that.

You approach me every now and then, you talk to me everytime you saw me, but what happened? Ahh. I know what happened, I pushed your limits and you slowly fade away.

Don't leave me, tell me you love me everyday. Tell me you won't give up on me, even though I gave up on myself sometimes. I'm sorry, but is me, this is who I am.

Is the feeling mutual? Do you like me? Do I like you? Have I moved on from Lyndon? Am I free again? Am I at peace? Yes. I was at peace with you.

But now... I have to let you go. Find someone deserving and better, find the girl who is right for your love not the girl who takes advantage of you and your sweetness. My love, be free.

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