I am taking a break from you
Cause apparently you can’t take a break from him
There’s something about sharing you
I live for it
I await when you take ‘rainchecks’ and call me instead
The problem is
It hasn’t been rainy lately
And my umbrella has grown rusty
Rusty from being left on the side
Forgotten about, not used
You will never take a break from him
For you are a masochist
And so was I
From you,
I loved your pain
Hence “loved”
Past tense
I am no longer an extra in your life
But I am the protagonist in mine.
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