The jerk when I see you with her is something I’m not prepared for. I don’t love you. That I know is true. But seeing you with her brings up the butterflies and warmth from when I was her.
And the pain, the tear and the anger.
And the anger lingers. How dare you be happy when you tore me up and left me so empty, broken and unhappy.
You’re smiling and travelling. And I’m doing the same. But I expected me leaving you to leave you as empty, broken and unhappy. I did not expect you to pick up the pieces as I have. I did not think you could move on without me.
I feel a build up of almost hate. Like I don’t want you to be happy. But I’m not a hateful person. “Of course I want you to be happy” I tell myself. And it would break my heart to see you suffering – despite the suffering you caused me.
I suppose I just didn’t think you could be. I expected you to come back – try and come back, beg even – believe that your life would be nothing without me. And yes I would have said no. And you know this. But seeing you move on makes me feel so useless. Like I didn’t even matter. Like I’m replaceable.
being woke 
Reminded me of this lyric, which was my jam New Year’s Eve, how cheerful is that? lol here it is;
“It’s hard for me to say, I’m jealous of the way you’re happy with out me…”
This one also;
“If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well. A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell…”
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What’s the song called?
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1st one? Jealous – Labrinth x
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Thanks!
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Why did I spell without as two words pls? 😩
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Haha – my spelling is so bad. It’s so embarrassing when we’re brainstorming at work 😭😭
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“The hearts will rest and feel relief if it is settled with Allah, and it will worry and be anxious if it is settled with the people.”
Ibn Al-Qayyim.
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So on point
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