Fell out of love

Your face is boring like a cold soup 
Your touch irritates me like a thorny branch 
Your snoring is no longer a lullaby 
Your complement fuels anger in me 
Your breath upsets my stomach 
I no longer excitedly wait for your calls 
I don’t know how I got here 
breaking your heart is what scares me 
I pray things would get back to normal 
Like when I used to enjoy the smell of your sweat
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