There’s no parallel universe
in which she didn’t break me
and my heart
I ran out of saliva
licking my wounds
until the scabs fell off
The taste of her
replaced by the one of blood
my thick red blood
So here I present you
with the deep scars of my soul
See them heal
watch them go
There’s no parallel universe
no wonderland of “us”
for “what ifs” times are over
Here
I move on
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