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He still loves the girl The girl who left him just because Yet his heart was still with her She wanted to let him wait. A year younger whom i fell It doesnt matter, it would fade. Avoid him at all cost The time is coming to an end. I like you, i mean i feel you too. **** what could i do Should i just forget about you Let go of all things I knew. Oh wait, I know nothing. Felt like the first time we met. We talked in lines. And that's that. It just hurts so much. To know all of it was friendly. Now all is ending. I saw the line you sent to other. Hurts it wasn't me. It won't be me. It will never be me. How I wish it could be. All it takes is a rehab. Control when he replies. Stop when he seened. Forget is what you need. Another step, a chapter You'll be again the another. From strikes I felt You were different. Move on, let go They'll be happy, be happy too. Learn from the pain You'd be needing it later.
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Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 12:18 AM UTC
Yan 09
He still loves the girl The girl who left him just because Yet his heart was still with her She wanted to let him wait. A year younger whom i fell It doesnt matter, it would fade. Avoid him at all cost The time is coming to an end. I like you, i mean i feel you too. **** what could i do Should i just forget about you Let go of all things I knew. Oh wait, I know nothing. Felt like the first time we met. We talked in lines. And that's that. It just hurts so much. To know all of it was friendly. Now all is ending. I saw the line you sent to other. Hurts it wasn't me. It won't be me. It will never be me. How I wish it could be. All it takes is a rehab. Control when he replies. Stop when he seened. Forget is what you need. Another step, a chapter You'll be again the another. From strikes I felt You were different. Move on, let go They'll be happy, be happy too. Learn from the pain You'd be needing it later.
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Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 12:18 AM UTC
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