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He whispered to me,

In a pain - filled voice,

'Baby,', he said

Yet 'I'm sorry' he end

I sometimes wonder,

Sometimes stare,

Sometimes cried,

And ended in whispers,

'What the hell'

They told me to stop,

In whispers and shouts,

I didn't know,

Or i wasn't ready to let go.

It was heartbreaking;

With me begging and sobbing

'Please choose me'

But he whispered,

'It's not you, it's me'

My head was spinning,

My head was throbbing,

I keep on thinking,

"why do they whisper so loudly?"

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A/n:

Why do we love a person so much that it breaks us?