Miss the nights we stayed up to talk about life
I Miss you
But I’m done with your toxicity
Maybe in our next life. We might end up together
in Confession
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Your words truly empower.
Sorry. There’s no next life. And if there was one, you still won’t be together.
You accept the love you think you deserve.