for the best
i resisted
when you asked if we could try again
i bit my lip and said no
when you shared stories with me of people trying again..
i was comfortable just being friends
were you?
you met someone
i was happy for you
you told me his name
i was happy for you
i saw his picture
i saw his picture
and i read his note to you saying
that he had fun being with you
that's when i first felt you were gone
and i cried hard
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