Said and Done - Excerpt

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When everything is said and done, I think I'll miss you the most. Even though you hurt me the most, I'll miss you the most.

I don't think I should even feel this way, because I knew the moment I saw you that this whole thing was going to go up in smoke.

Your whole world burned so bright, and moved so quickly, that maybe, you knew I'd get lost in it. Maybe you knew I'd be stranded.

So, when it's all said and done, when I'm missing your signature smirk, and the jacket you always wore that smelled like smoke, I think I'll go over to my dresser, pull out that letter you wrote me, and crinkle it up, because when it's all said and done, you hurt me, and I can't forgive you for that.

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