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You left, I get why, and I'm sorry.
Our love was amazing and real and we just never learned to communicate the way we should have. I wish we had.
I miss you a lot, and wish we could be friends.
I miss the bedroom time too, that was where we always really shone.
I know he doesn't do what you like, and even if you are "satisfied" I'm willing to keep you in bliss.
Come over sometimes. You dont have to even hang out. We can drop the boy at the martial arts studio together and run back to the house.
I'll keep you blissful. I wont say a word. I wouldn't jeopardize your happiness.
But I still want to give.
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