Dear My Lover’s Lover,
I would tell you that I still think about inhaling the sweet scent of her neck into my nostrils but I don’t think you would care to know. I would tell you that the thought of her round, brown eyes still keep me up at night but I don’t think you would want to know that either.
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Dear my lover’s lover, she might be yours now but never forget that once upon a time, she was mine too. It is impossible not to hold a tiny grudge against you, especially after knowing that you now bury your face into her sweet scented neck, you now wake up to the sight of her beautiful eyes, oh, what a lucky man you are! I do not promise that the thought of her being wrapped up in your arms will not push my soul to the edge of anger, neither do I promise that I would ever wish either of you well.
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But Dear my lover’s lover, what was once mine is now yours and I beg you to treat her better than I did, But be careful my friend, She might leave a scar, love her a little bit harder and bring her as much happiness as you can. Even if the sight of these break me, I would live the rest of my life as a contented, broken man.
