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Jan 2016
there's the sadness of you. we will never be... My heart longs for you. yet you're unattainable. I feel we are running in circles this never ending love affair.. Some days it's worse than others. and I can't reach you and I want to. we have all these missed occasions and marked moments...
I'm lost here.Β Β We are made of absent spaces.Β Β This recurring heartbreaking breaks me.

E.J.M.
ejrmaguire
Written by
ejrmaguire  orlando, fl
(orlando, fl)   
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   DET and Bianca Reyes
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