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Sep 2015
You talk behind my back
And I act like I don't know
I have lost so many things in life
I don't want to lose you, too
Your words are unspoken
Yet how can they still be so painful?
They stab me over and over
Every night
Whilst crying myself to sleep
Eagerly waiting for daylight
Hoping, praying
That the light might penetrate the darkness
That has been consuming me
The moment you left
The moment I left
The moment.
We're all waiting for that moment
For you to come after me
For I to come after you
360 degrees
Of you
And me
Chasing tails
In a neverending circle.
Eliza
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Eliza  28/F
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