Alea Iacta Est

All of my heart was already gone,
Detained at your leisure.
I died a little every day.
Each time we met it was all smiles.
Understand, you made a choice.

Don’t expect me to ever forget.
Even if you came to your senses,
Unfucking this dog is impossible.
Choices made and now I’m alone.
Escaped your clutches and free!
Sometimes, your ignorance is bliss.

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