You constantly find ways to
Wiggle back into my life.
I can't take it anymore.
Stay away from me.
I waited six months.
I waited half a year for you.
And I begged you,
I cried on my knees,
I cried for weeks,
Praying you'd call,
And pretending I was healing.
Then I finally let go,
And for once someone was willing to help me up after the fall.
You could have been him.
But its too late to prove yourself.
I just want you to go be happy elsewhere.
Love Always.
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