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Destiny Cullen’s Choice: Picture 1
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What does it mean to have a falling out?
Does it mean we were once in a bubble?
Are we free falling away from each other now?
Are you even aware of it?
Do you even care?
What does it mean to have your heart broken?
Does it mean you’re naive for letting someone have it?
Or were they just stupid for not reading the “breakable” sign?
You didn’t even flinch when you landed on your feet.
You didn’t even look up to see where I’d crash.
You didn’t try to help piece me back together.
Why would you? You’re the one that broke me apart.
You’re not even hurt.
You didn’t even cry.
You left me alone.
I’m left to die.
The funny thing is I still don’t hate you.
How can I when love still courses through my duct taped heart?
The funny thing is I’ll be alright.
I’ll get over you eventually just wait.
I don’t expect you to come back.
I don’t expect you to miss me.
I don’t expect much at all from you.
Just pretty please think of me.
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