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I can't stop thinking about you still Yet, i know missing you is not the right thing to do Not that i can help it, each time a thousand thoughts of you flock my consenting mind But, my well nurtured hurt has become the antidote, It sedates the uprising of memorable moments we once shared. Now, each time I think of our happy moments, Sadness thereby follows, and then, pain...
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 8:03 PM UTC
My Hurt
I can't stop thinking about you still Yet, i know missing you is not the right thing to do Not that i can help it, each time a thousand thoughts of you flock my consenting mind But, my well nurtured hurt has become the antidote, It sedates the uprising of memorable moments we once shared. Now, each time I think of our happy moments, Sadness thereby follows, and then, pain...
The dream you had was actually me writing this for you...
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 8:03 PM UTC
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