we were never a thing
and it wasn't a fling
but i can't begin
to tell you how much it stings

how it aches
knowing you're someone
who can never be replaced

how everything i thought i knew
was never close to true
yet i still forgive you

but i think the worst part
is that you watched my bleeding heart
begging for a fresh start

and you did nothing.

The End

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