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May 2016
I can't help but believe,
that where the first time I'd meet those sparkly eyes,
it would be Inevitable to where we'd be standing now.
I don't know what hurts more,
not having you,
or the memories that taunt me.
Either way,
I was *******,
knowing you or not knowing you.
© Brittney Hibbert 2016
Written by
BrittneyForever  Ogden Utah
(Ogden Utah)   
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