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the epitome of love was all that you were you saw right through any scars and tears upon me the mistakes I wore didn't define me in your eyes it was like I was so valued that there were no words but maybe "no words" for me wasn't what I thought it was because there really were no words I heard nothing the love I once saw evaporated dripped away into nothing but a fear in my heart I thought you would be here and when I knocked nobody was there time and time again sometimes when you love too hard they cant handle it, they say but you could I know you could you just weren't ready but sometimes people come too soon and by the time you came around it was just too late far too late.
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
No Words.
the epitome of love was all that you were you saw right through any scars and tears upon me the mistakes I wore didn't define me in your eyes it was like I was so valued that there were no words but maybe "no words" for me wasn't what I thought it was because there really were no words I heard nothing the love I once saw evaporated dripped away into nothing but a fear in my heart I thought you would be here and when I knocked nobody was there time and time again sometimes when you love too hard they cant handle it, they say but you could I know you could you just weren't ready but sometimes people come too soon and by the time you came around it was just too late far too late.
About a Friend of Mine.
maryneagle
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
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