The Mistake
First, I made no mistake besides saying yes to you.
I carefully cared for you and waited for you.
The boys swoon at my feet just for a smile. I could’ve had my choice.
You were my choice.
How f*cking dare you accuse me of cheating.
Bite my tongue. Cinnamon-fire heartburn fills my mouth.
Fire in my blood, as my body language loudly says nothing.
Find yourself a new star, because I am going supernova.
Say goodbye to my light as I fade from your view, leaving you in lugubrious darkness.
Return, albeit reluctantly, to your vapid existence without my wildfire starlight.
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