…and then she said goodbye…

For the first time in since Lady Love and I started, she actually told me how she truly feels about me.

With that, any hope I had of her and I working things out was gone.

Its 2:10 am….I should be sleeping, but I cannot sleep.

I want to sleep and never wake up again.

I felt like she stabbed me in the heart and twisted the blade.

I promised her that we would not fight. I broke that promise. We ended our conversation on less then pleasant terms.

She said that she loved me. And then she said goodbye.

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I told her that I loved her too.