^ ^ In my own way, I love(d) you- exactly the way you are & were. I trusted you with my life even though I could not gift you with my fragile heart. The words I spoke the night we split were the first lies I ever gave to you. I said that I didn't know what was wrong, why I had my doubts. I lied, because the truth was more mean than you (anyone) deserved. It was just that I had a desire to love a man ob- vi- ous- ly- more than I loved my cat.
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