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You Don'T Love Me

What? Can you say that again? You don't love me? How is that possible? You only say it to keep me happy? I thought I was your friend your best friend to be exact, we've been together for a long time true honesty, is what you lack. I don't feel the same way now my heart is lying in pieces on the floor, it was YOU that shattered it what the hell am I still here for? Did you say it because you were drunk? Is that how you really feel? I thought I was the love of your life with this, I can not deal. I feel differently toward you now don't know what to say, I guess being with you is the ultimate price to pay. You don't love me? Guess your life is a real bore, you would probably rather be out screwing an eighteen year old whore! Go right ahead don't let me stop you, now, that I know our life's a lie I would have known sooner, if you gave me a clue. I've been there for you you couldn't walk, because of your back, crawling across the floor on your elbows intelligence, you do lack. I don't say those words anymore why should I? They don't mean anything, just empty words, is all they are they have lost all meaning. You don't love me? I guess this is the end, thanks for nothing a$$hole my crying heart will never mend. Copyright Cynthia Jones Apr.25/2015

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Book: Shattered Sighs