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Feb 6
All I can think about are
his hands on her.
His arms around someone else
in the dark.
Devoting his time and
attention to her,
telling her he’ll always be there
like he used to say to me.
They’ll come up with nicknames
for each other,
I wonder if he’ll use the one I gave him.

I was stupid to believe that he
would actually love me forever.

It only took him 2 months
to replace me.
Chameleon
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Chameleon  29/F/Ohio
(29/F/Ohio)   
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     EntityRightHand and Wyatt
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