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I died today.
I ceased to function.
There are memories of time well spent.
Happiness, joy, a sense of belonging,
All these things felt.
I loved you, I kissed you.
We made love.
We had it all,
Everything was there.
But you ended it all
You walked away.
I died today.
I ceased to function.
They always seem to walk out when we least expect it. I've noticed this about girls, it seems they're afraid of us being happy :/