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Sep 2015
How do i tell you you’re name is still etched into my heart when you’re already busy burning hers into yours? How do it tell you that my chest has been empty ever since you left? Because i still lay in bed, your name playing in my mind over and over again while you’re thinking of her and oh god it’s getting harder to breathe without you.
Diba
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Diba  toronto
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