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My heart trembles as I walk to you. It's over, I thought, for sure this time. 'I can't do this.' You tell me. 'Just do it.' I reply frustrated. I looked deep into your eyes and all I saw was pity and confusement. You took a breath. 'Break?' You ask. Why didn't you say up? Why just break? I look at you, tears filling up my eyes. 'Bye.' I said as I hugged you one last time, inhaling your scent. I walk away, biting my lips, rushing to the toilet hoping a tear doesn't fall before I reach. I stood at my locker later that day. You came and stood behind me. You placed a hand on my waist. I really wanted to use all my might to ask you to let go but it felt like home and I really missed your touch (it has been a long time) I looked at your eyes, and I could see pity. I couldn't look too far into them without crying. 'I'm sorry.' You said with a frown. If you are breaking up with me for another girl, at least be happy about it. 'I'm sorry.' You said again. 'No. Don't say sorry. Don't say anything. Just say hi,' I replied 'Smile.' I continued. You forced a smile and that was all I needed to convince myself that you were happier without me. (I saw you with another girl after school and I guess you were happier after all)
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Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 5:35 AM UTC
This Is Not Poetry
My heart trembles as I walk to you. It's over, I thought, for sure this time. 'I can't do this.' You tell me. 'Just do it.' I reply frustrated. I looked deep into your eyes and all I saw was pity and confusement. You took a breath. 'Break?' You ask. Why didn't you say up? Why just break? I look at you, tears filling up my eyes. 'Bye.' I said as I hugged you one last time, inhaling your scent. I walk away, biting my lips, rushing to the toilet hoping a tear doesn't fall before I reach. I stood at my locker later that day. You came and stood behind me. You placed a hand on my waist. I really wanted to use all my might to ask you to let go but it felt like home and I really missed your touch (it has been a long time) I looked at your eyes, and I could see pity. I couldn't look too far into them without crying. 'I'm sorry.' You said with a frown. If you are breaking up with me for another girl, at least be happy about it. 'I'm sorry.' You said again. 'No. Don't say sorry. Don't say anything. Just say hi,' I replied 'Smile.' I continued. You forced a smile and that was all I needed to convince myself that you were happier without me. (I saw you with another girl after school and I guess you were happier after all)
he broke my fudging heart
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Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 5:35 AM UTC
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