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It's 3am and I'm wide awake the thought of you has turned into a nightmare now I can't feel anything , is this fake? I sit and wonder if you even cared The thing is you never even left you are still here, body and soul my heart is gone now, you are just a theft so now there is just a empty hole Your mind is somewhere I could never be the lump in my throat trying not to burst who do you stare at when you're kissing me? you have always been my best an my worst I thought I knew the real feeling of pain Until I saw you look at her so vain
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
Somewhat a Sonnet
It's 3am and I'm wide awake the thought of you has turned into a nightmare now I can't feel anything , is this fake? I sit and wonder if you even cared The thing is you never even left you are still here, body and soul my heart is gone now, you are just a theft so now there is just a empty hole Your mind is somewhere I could never be the lump in my throat trying not to burst who do you stare at when you're kissing me? you have always been my best an my worst I thought I knew the real feeling of pain Until I saw you look at her so vain
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
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