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Eunice Jul 2014
I know you aren't worth crying for but I just can’t help myself. The same way I can’t help but notice the ever changing colour of your eyes in the sunlight
I don’t know why I can’t get you out of my head but what I do know is that I deserve better and you, you are not better.
You are poison .

— The End —