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  Feb 2016 Jordan Rae Stanfield
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I hate how
you still make me
feel warm like a summers
day like you used
to
I don't think it ever will go away.
even after all you've said and done I would never wish on to you what you did to me. no one, not even someone like you deserves the pain I was put through.
Tonight, I lie here listening to the crickets, while you lie there listening to her breathe. You fall asleep with no thoughts of me; all the while I'm wide awake thinking about all of the things I could have said to make you stay with me.

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