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I hoped this would never happen,
The day 'I love you' is a sore to my ears,
To read your work, blurs my eyes,
Your ring to not fit anymore,
Your name to break my heart a little more.
To delete every song you sent me.
To say goodbye to the postcards
the poems,
the pictures,
the stamps.
Say goodbye to a summer full of smiles
Of staying up all night
Warm hugs
and snuggling up in bed
Gone.
A nightmare come true.
The monsters are going to get me.
I'm not going to wake up in the morning.
Hiding in a flood of people
I'm a nobody again.
Goodbye.