I pity you.

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No, I do not hate you. Why would I?

 I do not regret a single moment of our togetherness. Those moments were ‘life’ to me. I do not want revenge either. No, I am not jealous. I do not have reasons to be. Time is an elixir, and my scars will heal. But sweetheart, I pity you. 

I pity you, for pushing me to a point where I no longer care. I pity you, for not being able to taste love. I pity you, because no one will ever be able to love you, the way I used to do. You have missed the chance of being under the spell of my unearthly love. I feel so sorry for you, love. 

Better luck, in the next life.