I realized something. You didn't break my heart, i did. I probably didn't love you but god this ache hurts a lot not sure why but just like every other hurt this too will fade. I broke my own heart by waiting every day for your message, praying you'd be the first to message. I replayed it so many times as you were on top of me whispering sweet nothings in my ear and kissing my neck, I broke my own heart by giving myself to you.

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