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Oct 2015
I think of you in my lonely,
alone, wonder if you will ever return.
The agony, suffering pain unrelenting
these emotions inside me erupting.
burning sensations, all consuming while
assuming, thisΒ world turning.
Thoughts rotating around you
missing you
wishing you were still here
near me, so I would be
able to show you
how much I really cared.
Styles
Written by
Styles  NYC
(NYC)   
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