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I could write a poem, or a sad song.
I will refrain from both and try aimlessly to move on.
The pain had subsided, I had accepted our fate.
Then you held held me in your arms and I saw the look on your face. Oh what a story did it tell. It pulled me from my ignorance, how blissfull it was. Pretending you do not care, and felt nothing for me.
Yet, I dare not say a peep. (At least not to you)
What else is a girl to do.
BTW, in case you have not noticed..
I STILL F*CKING LOVE YOU!
HOlly hell, I must move on from you.. I beg the question how, if time and distance did not do the trick. I feel I may always be stuck with this empty aimless wish. Remembering that gentil kiss from years ago. Oh how I wish my heart would let you go.
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