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The bitter aftertaste you always wonder why after all this time I am so angry at you.
I loved you and you gave me away for what you longed for I could not provide.
I was drawn to you like gravity our bodies, souls entwined in some sick twisted love hate relationship.
With each moment I see your face, hear your voice I long to blind and deafen myself to ease my inner pain.
Instead I reach out and lash at the source, you.
So I don't taste bitter aftertaste of how I will never forget you, never stop loving you, stop desiring you next to me, to feel our bodies in a passionate embrace.
It breaks my heart each time I see you in their little eyes and so with the bitter aftertaste I lash out at you.
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