game, set, match.

we’ve played this game before;
i know the sequence
and the outcome.

i miss your heart;
it has been gone
so long,

and while i waited,
mine dried up
and lies cold.

i miss your eyes:
kind, and
comforting,

but when i see you
mine are punished
and left parched and swollen.

no amount of training
has ever left me
in so much pain

as the ache
and destruction
left by you.

i only want
to love and be loved
by you.

but you break
my heart
everyday.

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