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Alone

I almost texted you last night. My fingers were wrapped around my phone. I wanted to reach out to you, So I wouldn't be alone. But then I remember the last thing that you said. You love her too much to leave, but if she were gone. You would choose me instead. I don't think you realize how much I was in pain, All those times I waited for you. Knowing you wouldn't come, fearing I was insane. She wasn't there then, and I let you in. I see now I was foolish; I wish I had turned you away. But it's too late to pretend that it didn't begin. My efforts were worthless-- No. They were wasted. If only I had known you weren't worth this.
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Sep 26, 2011
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