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In a moment of weakness I told you something that you couldn't relate with. Something that meant nothing to you. Something that meant everything to me. It was the essence of my heart. And you ignored it. 

And in that moment, that very moment I've stopped finding you excuses. In that moment you've cut with your silence everything that was holding us connected. 

In my mind I've broke up with you so many times. But my heart didn't feel the same. I was a prisoner of it. Not any more. Lonely hearts have only a small amount of strength to fight. And mine is exhausted after a 1 year battle. 

84447. Goodbye.