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Theres no compromise with you... With you, I thought you were different. I thought my numbness would dim down into some type of feeling. Translate into feelings. But at first. I had you. You were great, enthusiastic, your thoughts were beautiful and educated. Unordinary, unique. Girls didn't really pay you much attention, but I did. I looked at you I looked at us with some type of hope. I knew we would be something, together. But Just like the bitter sweet taste of truth, It comes to light. You fall in line with the rest of them. You became repetitive, predictable, your thoughts were boring and dry Simple, Ignorant Girls didn’t really pay you much attention, Neither did I. I looked at you With no hope I knew this would end. Now I'm reminded so bitterly, Like a season, short and temporary, Things come and go. Once a beautiful hot summer, Now a dull a crisp breeze.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
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Theres no compromise with you... With you, I thought you were different. I thought my numbness would dim down into some type of feeling. Translate into feelings. But at first. I had you. You were great, enthusiastic, your thoughts were beautiful and educated. Unordinary, unique. Girls didn't really pay you much attention, but I did. I looked at you I looked at us with some type of hope. I knew we would be something, together. But Just like the bitter sweet taste of truth, It comes to light. You fall in line with the rest of them. You became repetitive, predictable, your thoughts were boring and dry Simple, Ignorant Girls didn’t really pay you much attention, Neither did I. I looked at you With no hope I knew this would end. Now I'm reminded so bitterly, Like a season, short and temporary, Things come and go. Once a beautiful hot summer, Now a dull a crisp breeze.
kasia
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kasia
American
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
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