Sitting here

You were my lockdown lover - someone who made me feel safe, something I’ve never felt before - you filled me with warmth. You ended it because you thought you couldn’t give me your all. I still sit here today rereading that text you sent me. My heart hurts. Still I thought I was over you but maybe I was wrong because I still dream of you texting me saying you miss me.

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Enough was enough: part 2