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If it's him and not me, go.  Please go.  Don't make this any harder.  My heart has been through tornados and tsunamis, But nothing could prepare it for this.  For you leaving.  For this heartache. For you are choosing him over me.  Over  And over.  Again And again.  If it's him and not me, leave.   Take your bags and walk out the door. But don't you dare look back, You've left me before.  Without a doubt in your mind, And I was a fool to let you back into my heart.  This time was the last time.  This is your choice.  You choose.   It's him.  Not me.  So go.
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 12:18 PM UTC
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If it's him and not me, go.  Please go.  Don't make this any harder.  My heart has been through tornados and tsunamis, But nothing could prepare it for this.  For you leaving.  For this heartache. For you are choosing him over me.  Over  And over.  Again And again.  If it's him and not me, leave.   Take your bags and walk out the door. But don't you dare look back, You've left me before.  Without a doubt in your mind, And I was a fool to let you back into my heart.  This time was the last time.  This is your choice.  You choose.   It's him.  Not me.  So go.
The pain that replays over and over again. She wouldn't know. Sometimes I wish she knew how it feels to have a heart that been threw love and hell.
ChristianTorre
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 12:18 PM UTC
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