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I find it easy to commit to someone...

perhaps that's part of the problem.
:)
My permanent concealer to this persisting pain after you left.
Don't be fooled by:
My smile so bright.
My laughter so loud.
The shine in my eyes you say you like.

Because, my spirit is muted.
And my soul is feeling nothing but cold, alone and forlorn.
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