First.
You were my first.
You were my first love.
And apparently you wanted to be my first heartbreak too.
You broke my heart in to pieces and threw them away but I'm collecting them and Not much long is left. I'm coming back stronger, changed.
I'm not the same girl from that day at the park four months ago.
I don't know if thats long and I don't know if it's a short span of time but it was fitting for me and my heart. It was enough for my heart to get over you.
I no longer cry myself to sleep, I no longer take comfort in drinking and in sleeping with random strangers. I no longer hold on to the pieces you left me.
They are all left in the past and in the trash can just where the belong.
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Short Story• • • "I don't think I ever loved you" She loved him, all of him and he broke her, all of her. *contains strong language*
