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i tell myself you were never worth it but that is my head and what my heart tells me is the truth. one time, you were. you were always, always worth my time, my words. and still, i'm thinking, remembering and i realize i still want to to spend my time, my words on you and only you like old times even thinking that it's a waste to even bother all because that one time it was perfect. it was beautiful. it was infinite. we were perfect. we were beautiful. we were infinite. but past tense gives away all of my story
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 1:29 AM UTC
walk away
i tell myself you were never worth it but that is my head and what my heart tells me is the truth. one time, you were. you were always, always worth my time, my words. and still, i'm thinking, remembering and i realize i still want to to spend my time, my words on you and only you like old times even thinking that it's a waste to even bother all because that one time it was perfect. it was beautiful. it was infinite. we were perfect. we were beautiful. we were infinite. but past tense gives away all of my story
i don't know.
calypoc
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 1:29 AM UTC
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