The Knife In My Back

I hope that you miss me as much as I wish to never see you again. I hope that when you close your eyes, you see my face, and that your heart aches. I hope that the regret runs bone deep the way your betrayal does for me. I hope that when you see pictures of us together, you feel as sad as I do angry. I hope that when you hear my name, it's like a knife in your chest the way I feel the knife in my back.
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