Teary eyes,
I start to write,
Half stories,of "mine and his".
Or was it just my imagination,
excluding "his" from my stories.
Attachments need to end,
You need your wishes to suspend
Love wasn't meant for you,
Wasn't it easy to accept.?
Every day,starts with person,
Ends with the same,
Isn't it ok to remove hypothalamus,
For just happiness sake.
Break up,writes break down of people,
But what if it was something you already knew would fade,
Does it ease down the pain?
Or just increase complications of chronic case.
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