You knew. Knew it would be hard and still you said yes. You said you wanted what you wanted and the details be damned. I dropped my walls and let you in, wanted and willed things to work. So why then, at the first sigh of a hard time, you folded like a cheap piece of cardboard and threw me away easy as yesterdays scraps? Threw around words and promises as carefree as a child with a toy. You knew. Just one question, was it ever real at all?
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