April 2008: I Don't Know Whose Fault Is This

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I  H A D  H I M•

They say that love is like an earthquake.

When it hit you hard, you will surely fall.

And it did. I fell so hard for you. I didn't know I was this fragile, that you broke me into tiny, hopeless pieces.

There's this strong intensity that I felt when I first saw you.

And what happened now?

Whose fault is this?

Yours? When you decided to be with another woman while I wait for you every evening?

or

Mine? When I became the blind and dumb wife enev though I already saw and felt the cracks on the foundation of our marriage?

I don't know whose fault is this.

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With love and a barrel of monkeys and tissues,
Finn.

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