That it wouldn’t..

And I wished upon thousands of stars that it wouldn’t be that bad. That it wouldn’t be so heartbreaking that I can only cry and cry. That it wouldn’t be so suffocating that I haven’t eaten in days. That it wouldn’t be so difficult that it breaks me every day. That it wouldn’t be so tragic that I don’t want to talk about it. That it wouldn’t take so long for it to be and endless drama. That it wouldn’t be always on my mind, and that I would dream about it. That it wouldn’t be so dreadfull and terrifying. That it wouldn’t be so goddamn hard for me that you left.

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