The way you drop memories from your tongue just makes my stomach ache and your mouth acidic. I only ever feel numb. I’m too alone to speak. We are growing apart. We grew apart. I feel so fucking happy knowing you regret this past year together. I don’t want your belongings. I’m no longer concerned with your sorrow or lack thereof. I feel so fucking happy knowing that I have one friend to always talk to. Someone who I can help. Someone who can help me. I’m the one who moved on. You’re the one who broke my heart
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