you don't love me. and you never did. saying it any other way is simply a lie. because love doesn't change its mind. love doesn't question whether it cares about you on a day-by-day, hell, moment-by-moment basis. love doesn't split itself between multiple people. love doesn't close doors or windows, it asks questions, it inquires, it cares about the answers. love doesn't walk out the door.
you didn't feel love or anything like it. you felt greed and manipulation and the fun of the game.
you can try and spin it any way you want, honey, but that wasn't love. keep telling that story if you like, but i don't think anyone, not even you, believes it.
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