Please Don't Tell Me It's Me.

Please, love, don't tell me it's me,
I'm nearly driven to tears.
We've been nine months strong, inseparable.
Our simple week's separation feels like years.

Finally I get some communication, an email.
You tell me everything was a lie,
I'm a distraction and it was puppy love.
And just like that the tears come pouring and I cry.
♠ ♠ ♠
True story.
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True as a story it may be, I ended up breaking up with him anyways, and it seems worth it in the end.