November 27, 2010
I’m going to enjoy breaking you heart.
After all the times I lay awake wondering what I could have done differently,
You’re the one hanging on my words.

We can still be friends.
Just kidding, I never want to see you again.
You’re agreeing to what I’m saying.
Of course you didn’t love me,
Of course not.

How morbid of me,
To be happy as I watch your face fall.

‘When I told you I loved you,’
I add quietly so you can’t hear.
‘I lied.’

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