Winged tat left me. I'm in shock.
He wasn't nice.
I didn't want him to be nice.
We didn't talk about anything personal.
We didn't exchange anything.
But he was so what I needed.
We had so much fun.
We were so GOOD at being BAD together.
And just like that. He hit delete.
No warning. No problems.
Just delete.
How can you be so broken that the mean nasty broken ones don't even want you.
I tried really hard not to care, but I do.
What does that say about me?
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