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Why me?
What did I ever do to you?
I guess it doesn't matter now. I'll pretend that you didn't mean anything to me, i'll wear a fake smile and force my tears back; because you don't care how broken I am. You don't care that you did this.
You made me love you.
I fell so hard, and you knew.
You led me on, you manipulated me and I want to hate you for that; but I can't. I can't forget your soft, brown eyes and sweet, caring smile you placed on around me. Why didn't I realise it was fake?
You said we'd stay in contact.
You said we'd talk and meet up.
It's been a year,
Not a word, not even one.
I'm over you. I have been for a while.
I just wish you didn't end it like that.
I've moved on.
I'm in love and i'm so happy that it's not with a fool like you.
I'm with someone that makes me unbelievably happy and yet i'm still broken from what you did.
You did this.
I hope you remember that.
It hurts and I wouldn't even wish it on someone like you.
I know you have someone too.
I've heard the rumours.
I just wish you knew what you did from my perspective .
The hurt. The rejection. I felt like i'd done something wrong.
And although I hate you for that.
I miss you Mark.
And I wouldn't wish anything bad on you. You were still once a good friend, I miss that part of you.
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Septiplier One shots
FanfictionDifferent short stories and poems about two lovers. Also- Most of these are more of a vent, I use Septiplier to present it but Most of it is my story.