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Jan 2016
"It's not you, it's me" he says.
Leaving me speechless as he tries to explain.
I hear nothing he's saying.
Staring off into the distance
Tears rolling down my face without even blinking.
I'm over him, I've moved on.
He says "Hey, how have you been. I've been thinking about you"
No
I'm not doing this again. "It's not you, it's me" I say.
Gypsy soul
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Gypsy soul
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