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May 2016
You
It doesnt make sense anymore,
We use to talk everyday;every hour,
You knew me so well--
So do I towards you,
But look at us now.

It doesnt make sense anymore,
We use to share our problems and thoughts,
You love to talk about your football team,
And me with my favourite books,
But look at us now.

Never knew im so in love with you--
Just till now.
Written by
Bella
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