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Aug 2015
I guess I don't expect you to still love me.
I'll be honest, I don't even love me.
I wish things could be different.
I wish I was that girl again.
The one keeping you out of trouble.
The one loving you until night fall.
I can't explain why you're hard to let go of.
I can't explain the way your name makes me feel.
The way it hurts.
I'm an idiot.
Chasing you after the pain.
Guess I'm an idiot in love.
And that's how it'll stay.
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Ash Tree Meadow  Eau Claire, Wi
(Eau Claire, Wi)   
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   Keva Minus and NV
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