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You don’t have to be happy for therapy to work–but if you can’t even reminisce about the good times, then the good times are probably over.

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You didn’t belong together, but you couldn’t have known that from the start.

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And wanting to believe people when they tell me I’m better off without you.

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Awkward dinner as metal scrapping china is the only sound.
Falling asleep at night next to someone who feels like they are miles away.
The small talk where I love you isn’t genuine but said out of routine.
And silence that speaks louder than words can.

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We really want a concrete ending, a period at the end of the chapter. But we usually feel like we are left with a comma, left taking a breath in the middle of a sentence.

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For just tonight, I want us to be free – care less about what will be, and who we’ll become because those days of carefree nights and lives lived from worry will be in front us, smacking us with their cold and bitter reality.

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But she’s too afraid to find out the truth it’s over.

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In the end, the love didn’t leave the relationship, but I did.