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Victor Necruta Jun 2019
We started off perfect, we were a template for love
I thought we were finally ready, turns out it was just another draft.
After the effort injected, my hand can no longer write
As my fingers are numb, yet I’m burning all over,
I have never taken drugs, well, i did smoke a few times, but i never did anything serious, i guess this was my first time.
But this is what I would imagine dependance would feel like.

Everyone has a story about the one the got away
So what should make our story special
Because its not over.
Because the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree,
So you’ll just have a kid with someone else to make me jealous,
And we will find each other again in 15 years.

So i know you miss me
Every time you post a picture sitting on his lap
I know you miss me
Every time you smile
I know you miss me
Every time you cry
I know you miss me

I know you miss me
Because I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if you didn’t

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