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I'm Sorry I Cried

by blueberrykindofday

I cried. I tried not to, but I cried. It was you. You are everything, but no longer could you be my everything. You told me that you gave another girl the gift of knowing that you loved her. You threw a knife to my heart, but there was nothing left for the knife to impale. For, this is not the first time that you have destroyed me. I cried. I tried not to, but I cried. All I ever wanted was to be in love with you. But then it was her. She was your fire. I was the ashes that the wind swept away with the smallest breeze. And I'm sorry, that I thought we could be something I'm sorry that I cried, because I should have known Still I cried. I tried not to, but I cried
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