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There I saw her from an angle. Only which some could find the distance ample. Her face obscured by her hair. Her neck was left bare. I see her as an angel. To the point losing her would be fatal. I loved her so much I couldn't handle it. The thought of her leaving left me dismantled. Fate is a funny thing as it is ironic. Feelings so deep words could not fathom it. The day comes to an end. My emotional scars I could never mend. These tears that trickle upon my skin. Made my thoughts spiral and spin. I put my mind to the test. I lay my heart into rest.
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
Love Hurts
There I saw her from an angle. Only which some could find the distance ample. Her face obscured by her hair. Her neck was left bare. I see her as an angel. To the point losing her would be fatal. I loved her so much I couldn't handle it. The thought of her leaving left me dismantled. Fate is a funny thing as it is ironic. Feelings so deep words could not fathom it. The day comes to an end. My emotional scars I could never mend. These tears that trickle upon my skin. Made my thoughts spiral and spin. I put my mind to the test. I lay my heart into rest.
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
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