It hurts to know you're with somebody else, but it hurts the most to imagine and play movies in my head of you sharing a life with her, holding her, laughing with her. You say you're not happy, you say you love me, but you demonstrate something completely different.
You're sleeping with her, wake up to see her face, come home to her after work, and still you have the guts to tell me you love me, you tell me you can't get over me.. and you lied to me.. kept her on the side while you made me believe you had always loved me and we would be happy together...
You really killed it....
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