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Apr 2016

I inhaled her scent
What once allured my soul
Slowly became a heavy dent
That will forever leave a hole.

I held onto her hands
What once gave me comfort
Slowly became broken plans
As I realise I was only getting hurt

I stared into her eyes
What once made me felt enchanted
Slowly became my demise
As I took my heart for granted.

Star Gazer
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Star Gazer
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