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I’ve never thought I’d have to unwillingly stop loving someone..I predicted that it would be you to pierce my heart in such a way that I’d experienced death following rebirth.

A taste of my own medicine although I should be thankful as it was not as bitter.

And it didn’t leave me empty or hungry

But uncomfortably full

no longer desiring romance or that kissy faced mushy love, falsely unconditional

The thought of sex and intimacy is distasteful as I feel more whole; more me, without

Ive matured past false true intentions

my skin for once feels like mine to touch, to adorn.

My creator was the first to break my heart and my soul

but you, you; the second

inspires a new fulfillment