And When That Day Comes I Will Be Long Gone Read Count : 146

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I hope that wherever you are, you are well. 
I don't wish death on you or a million heartbreaks or a life where you are destined to fall in love with people who don't love you back because I am not a bitter person.
And I don't think there will ever be a day that I won't think about how you broke my heart into a million little pieces and stepped on them on your way out but it's getting better and I'm thinking about you less.
I just hope that one day you wake up, alone or with someone and you will watch the sunrise and make a cup of coffee and for no reason in particular you will think of me and you will feel like you can't breathe as it hits you. It will come crashing into you and will knock the breath out of you as you realise you lost me. Out of all the guys in the world I was the only one who truly, deeply loved you. And you threw it all away.

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  • I could certainly feel the pain in your words. I believe she will regret it one day. And then the coffee will spill on her shirt. Very well written!

    Aug 04, 2017

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