It’s done.

She’s gone to her own devices, her own life.

She broke me harder than I ever imagined I could be, and I’m not sure how I’ll move past what we have when I still have nothing but love for her in me; in fact, here’s nothing left of me at this point, the love has eaten away at and replaced me with itself. It’s a curse, a cancer. 

I’ll be done soon, too. 

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