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Love Terrorist

It ended

He is gone

My heart was broken

And now I sit, band-aid encrusted heart

Tender, aching, lonely heart

But no tear will flow from my eyes

Not anymore.

 

Because he is gone.

He was not worthy of my full heart

Of my fierce love

If only my—stupid—heart

Had known that

 

Had know that he’d leave me

Known that he could not—would not—protect my

Heart I had so readily given

He left with it

And now—now I must piece together the

Smoking remnants of my ****** blasted heart

And I do this with my head held high

Because no tear will flow from my eyes

Not anymore.

 

 

 

I still look at our pictures

I still recall your laugh

I still ponder the how and why

Of our relationship

How—could I have loved you, who were so wrong for me?

Why—did I trust you not to break me like so many others before?

We had fun, we loved (or so I thought), but

Deep down, we both knew this couldn’t work.

You are not a man---not a man who can love and be loved.

You are a selfish boy who uses love as

Your Weapon of mass destruction

--Love terrorist—

And many will laugh at me, and shake their heads, smirking at my words on this page

Because I believed in you.

Believed I could be the one to make you the man I saw that you could one day be

But you weren’t meant to be with me

Nor I you.

You made me realize the bitterness of love but also the

Beautiful chemistry of BEING in love.

That is why I still look at our pictures

Why I can recall your laugh. Because you

Taught me what love is not

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Dec 4, 2011
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