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The ones we love the most, hurt us the most
December 13, 2017
The adulterous affair went on like the day rising
The pictures were sent
The pictures were received
Smiles upon my face for you loved me too
Now you distance yourself
Because I am me and you are you
Wanting to distance myself to better both parties
Not blocking you
You are my drug
I admit my addiction to you
Yet
I am not looking for a cure to loving you
Yet you leave me like the footprint under your shoe.
© Maria H., Cincinnati, OH
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