A year ago I left him.

A year ago I lost her.

I broke his heart.

I realized how much I loved her.

He hated me.

I love her.

I still love him.

She doesn't love me.

I ran away.

I let her get away.

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A year later I saw him.

I ran across her pretty face.

I looked at him and met his eyes.

She still had those beautiful eyes.

He was with another girl.

She was here alone.

I looked away.

She can't even look me in the eye.

My face turned red, thinking how I still loved him.

Her face is red with hate.

He loved another.

She probably moved on.

I can't move on.

I can't love another.

He doesn't want me.

I need her.

I left him.

I let her go.

He hated me.

I love her.

I still love him.

She hates me.

I left him.

I lost her.