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I don’t miss you anymore, not the person you’ve become The old you was the person that I thought was the one The one that cared and appreciated the things that she had Was replaced by a stranger with some manufactured fad How can I miss someone I’ve never met before As the person that was once there is hidden behind a door And until that door opens and I don’t know if it will I can’t stand here waiting for these awful wounds to heal I won’t waste my time, my energy and my strength Hoping you’ll try to swim that final length And reach the shore of enlightenment but utter regret And become that person that you were once again
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 7:10 PM UTC
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I don’t miss you anymore, not the person you’ve become The old you was the person that I thought was the one The one that cared and appreciated the things that she had Was replaced by a stranger with some manufactured fad How can I miss someone I’ve never met before As the person that was once there is hidden behind a door And until that door opens and I don’t know if it will I can’t stand here waiting for these awful wounds to heal I won’t waste my time, my energy and my strength Hoping you’ll try to swim that final length And reach the shore of enlightenment but utter regret And become that person that you were once again
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 7:10 PM UTC
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