I really did love you.

Last night someone asked me,

"Are you not interested in someone right now? Or even have someone to flirt with?"

"Theres no one right now." I answered.

They were dubious when they asked,

"As in no one? No guy at all?"

"I'm afraid to even come close with any guy at all," i said in a tight voice.

They looked at me, understanding and maybe something like sympathy came across their face.

"You really loved him, didn't you?"

All i could do was nod because i really did love you.

You have my heart but you chose to tear it apart.

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