I got up from my bed wiping the traces of tears. It was the third night. Life had caught me in its never ending cycle. I was exhausted.
From the outside it looked perfect. To the world it was perfect. Within me I was screaming. Wanting to be heard. Burying the the pain deep inside me. I have no idea how far I am going to go like this.
I open my eyes to see emptiness. I close them to see his face.
I saw an illusion of what he could be. Or what I thought he is . I thought I had him. But in reality he had me. He has me caught up in his thoughts .
"I would never stop feeling for you" he said
"Im sorry" I replied
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