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"give me a second," I heard crackle over the phone line. I listened. the muffled sobs of a boy that loves me break the silence. I did it. I broke his heart. the overwhelming emotions I felt led to this episode. I felt trapped; scared. I cannot return his feelings. those words he bared to me on that cold night, before I whispered an excuse and ran indoors, shocked me in ways I cannot believe. I cannot stop crying but not for me. I cry for the boy that loves me in a city far away. I cry for the way I ruin everything and call it good reasoning. I cry for the touch of his lips on mine that I will never feel again.
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
I'm sorry, jordan
"give me a second," I heard crackle over the phone line. I listened. the muffled sobs of a boy that loves me break the silence. I did it. I broke his heart. the overwhelming emotions I felt led to this episode. I felt trapped; scared. I cannot return his feelings. those words he bared to me on that cold night, before I whispered an excuse and ran indoors, shocked me in ways I cannot believe. I cannot stop crying but not for me. I cry for the boy that loves me in a city far away. I cry for the way I ruin everything and call it good reasoning. I cry for the touch of his lips on mine that I will never feel again.
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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