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The morning after you left, I wondered what had gone wrong, so horribly wrong that you swore you'd never see my face again. Was it because of my strong belief in karma or was it because I was light years ahead of you and you just couldn't keep up with me? 

Never before has anybody made me feel as shallow as you have. Never before have I felt the need to bring myself down just like this to be at par with you. Yet, never before have I been so irrevocably in love.

You bring me down. I climb back up again. You push me away. I crawl back again. You hurt me. I recover. You hit me. I heal.

But how much longer?