What is your Prerequisite For Love?
“So that’s it?”
“Yeah.”
“You don’t want to be with me anymore and that’s it?”
“Yup.”
“How long have you felt this way?”
“It’s been awhile. Things have been building up. Resentments.”
“Resentments?”
“Yeah. I’m just not happy.”
“I’m a bit confused. You promised me you would never do this.”
“I’m unhappy and I’m tired of dealing with everything on my own.”
“You told me you loved me a few days ago.”
“This has nothing to do with love.”
“Why are you talking to me this way? So cold-hearted. Why don’t you love me?”
“Oh, here we go. Don’t start this shit again.”
“What? I’m confused and hurting right now, I’m entitled to know why you’re doing this.”
“And I’ve told you. Now don’t start the waterworks and make me feel guilty.”
“But I’m genuinely hurt? I can’t just act like this isn’t incredibly painful.”
“You start crying and then…
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The Reluctant Poet 
Thank you Chuck ☺
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