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He fell out of love,
I was left waiting.
He found someone.
I grew tired of waiting.
Waiting..
Waiting for what?
Just waiting...
For him...
And yet I broke apart.
Like a fragile stone that fell and was left cracked and open on the ground.
We were never was nor we broke up.
We spoke nothing,
But we knew.
In our hearts,
It is the end.
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Yours Truly
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