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i used to love the smell of her on my clothes i used to enjoy her hair pacing in front of my eyes. but everything collapsed worlds colliding people make mistakes even the people we love. now i'm more in love with our memories than with her. but in the end we all become the person we swore we'd never be.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:33 AM UTC
the end.
i used to love the smell of her on my clothes i used to enjoy her hair pacing in front of my eyes. but everything collapsed worlds colliding people make mistakes even the people we love. now i'm more in love with our memories than with her. but in the end we all become the person we swore we'd never be.
simonobirek
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:33 AM UTC
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