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Aug 2015
I cant help but wonder if you will still think of me down the road.
If im this hopeless romantic thinking one day you'll be mine to hold again, like the timing for us just wasnt right.
Im sick, I wish she knew how sick I was.
Her memory is everywhere I look, when I close my eyes I can smell her... Life is a fickle ***** and they say you win some you lose some.. Well let me taste victory just once to see how bitter sweet it really is.
Iv lost alot of love in my days, when will I learn im destined to walk alone.
kyle Shirley
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kyle Shirley  25/M/Kalamazoo
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