*teleurstellend.

As soon as you spoke the words,

they were out in the world and,

I knew right then it would ache my heart.

You once were my lover, my inspiration, my future hands to hold;

but with these simple words, you threw that all away,

shattered the pieces and made a laugh about it.

You touched the one place I promised myself never to go back…

So when I count to three and tell you to go,

I really mean for you to never come back;

to disappear as if you’ve never been here anyway.

Because I know you don’t give a sh*t.

“… Go.”

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