Listen, Izzy, we've had a really good run. When we first hooked up, I was enthralled. I couldn't get enough. I wanted to know everything about you. I feel like we spent all our time together.
But then things started to get tough. I was busy but you still wanted to spend more and more time with me. I lost sleep for you. I missed classes for you. I quit my job for you. I gave you my all.
And it still wasn't enough.
But now we're done. I don't think I'll miss you. Just please, leave me alone. And maybe one day I'll come back. You are sensational. It's not you, it's me. I just need some space, okay?
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Does this mean you're done?
I sure hope so!
I'm lost...who/what is Izzy?
Isadora Duncan, the topic of my thesis :)
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