I can still remember that moment, a vivid dream—a nightmare indeed. Small talk that turned into a heated argument, and then you left. Bam. Everything was quiet. It was so quiet that I could literally hear my breathing then tears came rushing from my eyes like a water fountain, neverending.
"We're over." These two words have crushed me in to pieces. We're over. Two simple words and you left me hanging. We're over and you're out that door, no goodbyes, no I'm sorry, no nothing just that: "We're over."
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Published on November 06, 2015 23:00