'I have someone now, '
she said,
'He touches me, and kisses me,
And does all the things you once did.'
'What a pity, '
said he,
'That I can do those things no more.'
'You gave up that right, '
she whispered,
'When you broke my heart.'
'I know, '
he smiled grimly,
'And I wish it were not so.:
'I don't need you any more, '
she stated.
'No. You never did.'
'You're wrong.'
'No.'
He put a hand on her cheek.
'You wanted me, yes.
You loved me, yes.
But you never needed me.'
She blinked away tears from her eyes.
'Thank you, '
she said.
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