Implode

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I literally felt it

That day we were talking

My heart was breaking

It was beating slowly

I was getting dizzy

With every word you spoke I got weaker

I felt my lungs squeezing out there last bit of air

My eyes stung with tears

My mouth tightened and my throat grew dry

I flexed my arms and my legs started to cramp

I couldn't move

My world was ending

Our perfect world was ending

I couldn't hide

I couldn't run

Our future will never be written

Because we weren't supposed to exist

 

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