When She Told Me That She No Longer Loved Me

When she told me that she no longer loved me, I wanted to ask her when exactly did it happen.
On which day and at what time and which city did she know that ?
What was the latitude and the longitude ?
Was the wind blowing North-East or South-West ?
I wanted to know what exactly did it happen.
Did her stomach drop or her heart sink ?
Or did love just pop out of her brain’s cortex and march unabashedly through the front door ?
Did she wake up that morning feeling slightly nauseous ?
Did a bad cup of filtered coffee juice down her throat ?
Were those coffee beans aggressively conspiring against me ?
Or did the elevator not work that afternoon ?
Did she reached work and find a yellow post-it that said, “PS: You don’t love him anymore”
Or was it printed on her College’s/Company’s letterhead rolled away neatly, tucked underneath
her red diary ?
Did the air smell of green apples that night ? Did she drive, drive, drive as fast as she possibly 
could ?
Did her car float on the clouds ? Did she Instagram that damned sky ? Where is that fucking 
picture ?
Did she stumbled through her front door ? Did my face peering through her carpets ?
Did she find me in the whisks of 99.99 % fat free ice-cream ?
Did she eat that ice-cream ?
Did she used a dessert spoon ?
But when she actually told me, that she no longer loved me
All I said to her was
“Fuck That Shit”





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