
I hope you know how much it still hurts. I hope you know that I will always have the scars on my heart. I hope you know that every time you talk about how much you “love” her it opens up an old wound and makes it fresh. I hope you know I still cry about you. I hope you know I still miss you and care for you. I hope you know that you meant more than just five months to me. I hope you know I will still think about you even when I promise myself I won’t. I hope you know that you stole a little piece of my heart after you shattered it. I hope you know I’m trying really hard to be happy for you and just to be friends. I hope you know I’m trying to push my happiness aside and let your happiness be enough for me. I hope you know I hope you still feel the love that I have beating in my heart for you.
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