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The stars stare down from the heavens, casting their judgmental glares The heat of the night clings to my shirt, making a drop of sweat, send shivers down my spine. An inhale of breath, still sweet with summers smells, Lights flicker in the distance. Cities, Homes, Cars, Wandering down the rocky path, Sitting like we used to... Memories strike with sudden vividness, another night, shared with her, still smelling of summer, hands wound tightly together, lips sharing a soft touch. Finding a place in the world, even for a few minutes... Trying to remember the beginning, Avoid the ending... Broken hearts, Losing a girl, Losing a friend, Someone who understands... Not feeling loss, just lost.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 2:02 PM UTC
Just lost...
The stars stare down from the heavens, casting their judgmental glares The heat of the night clings to my shirt, making a drop of sweat, send shivers down my spine. An inhale of breath, still sweet with summers smells, Lights flicker in the distance. Cities, Homes, Cars, Wandering down the rocky path, Sitting like we used to... Memories strike with sudden vividness, another night, shared with her, still smelling of summer, hands wound tightly together, lips sharing a soft touch. Finding a place in the world, even for a few minutes... Trying to remember the beginning, Avoid the ending... Broken hearts, Losing a girl, Losing a friend, Someone who understands... Not feeling loss, just lost.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 2:02 PM UTC
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