letter to a friend #2

I see you at the grocery store the other day, give you a hug and kiss and you tell me that you miss me. Finally, I have the courage to tell myself that I don’t believe you. The fact is, we are not good for each other and never have been. And maybe you are scared of me, and perhaps I deserve it, but for better or for worse I am finally putting this love down. 

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