To the woman who replaced me
It’s a widely talked about theory, that you don’t get to keep your first love, which is fine because a one-sided lover didn’t get to keep me either, call it fate or karma.
The clumsy and mysteriously silly guy you’ve been embracing in your arms is the first love I’m talking about. My first love. While the worldly elements of typicality are expecting jealousy, I’m here putting forward a request.
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I had loved him for as long as I could trace my memories to the past, and whether I do now or not, is a matter of insignificance. The fact that he’s chosen you is no less than an assurance of your willpower, for his choices are always unique.
So while you’re still the woman he admires, and I’m still the one he left behind in his past, I request you, please, be just as soft with your hands and touches the next time you’re holding him. Be just as careful with your words, for his delicate perceptions are easily broken. Be just as considerate of the emotions, it’s rare that he catches such feelings so easily. And amidst all this, be just as powerful a woman you are and not let your respect down.
After all, we both might have decided to let go of things, I’m still not as stiff a person to see someone I once loved falling apart again.
The woman who was replaced
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