he loved me, so so much,
so desperately, like its the
only thing he was capable
of.he fulfilled my every
desire, and i knew, i was the
best thing to him.
but i was heartless, i took
his heart, squeezed it,
twisted it, crushed it to the
ground and i, completely
teared it down.when he
needed me the most, i
disappeared into the clouds.
when i looked at him, his
face, it was just the same,
his eyes were dry, they never
watered.what a man, i could
not tell, whether he was hurt
or not, he shed no tears.
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