I got tired of...

 Daydreaming about you at work;

Yearning for you.

Knowing full well that I wouldn't be able to see your face,

To hold you or kiss you once again.

My heart screamed.

🖤 but to this colour 💔

I hated when you would constantly remind me about us.

I just couldn't be stuck in past reminiscing about us.

I just wanted to move on!

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