Please

The ground says fuck your tears. Stop crying. Not again, not over her. Can’t you see she doesn’t care, if she ever cared. I can’t deal with your persistent, yet silent, agony. Please. I’ve frozen over just so I can heal from your misery. If she ever wanted your company, she’d ask. If she ever wanted any part of you, you would have granted any part of yourself. Hey now, hey now, it was a dream. A beautiful dream. But all good things must come to an end, and to tell the truth, was it even that good? Did you ever feel her want you the way you wanted her? Did you ever feel she would go to your depths? Soar to your heights? Or even begin to try…

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