February 13, 2018
i lean on our lunch table, staring at the couple's view,
glancing at my front, i see the man who caused my blue,
twisting my neck, approaching him was his girlfriend on cue,
and 6 words escaped my lips, "not anymore, i can't like you,"
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Kingfisher Post Office
#23 Huckleberry Street, East Sunflowers Village, Kingfisher, NYC
February 13, 2019
to: the boy who broke my heart last year
from: a friend
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i thought i'd send the poems i made for you last year on the same day i finished it. anyway, your best friend insisted i send the poems since it'll be such a waste if you won't be able to read it since it's written for you-and since you are his best friend, i also thought i'd inform you that i'm currently dating him. take care!
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YOU ARE READING
65 DAYS, 30 POEMS, & 1 BROKEN HEART。
Romance"Each day felt like I was drowing in lies. You stayed, and I don't know if it was for me or you were scared to admit the prolonged truth - that you don't really love me." - 私は後悔する。 Words from a person's broken heart; Agony from a regretful voice。 ⇔ ...
