Dead. We’re dead. You and I are history. This relationship has suffered long enough, and I’m done trying to revive it. I don’t know exactly when it ended, but it has, and now we’re just going through the motions. We’re love zombies staring at the nothingness we made.
I thought we were the same. We used to have so much in common. We did things together. There were so many plans. I used to smile. My friends said that we were perfectly matched.
Today I cry. We’re so very different. The only plan is to stop the pain.
What a lovely facade. We look happy, but no one knows the truth. No one knows the torture. They don’t know about the loathing or the frustration I feel. They can’t sense any of the internal seething.
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