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Aug 2016
Days past by
All I think of before was you
Then again, I guess I became blind again
How could I have been such?

I thought you were different
I thought what I see is what I knew
I trusted you
But, why?

You left me in believing
Believing in the idea of an us
I guess there is only you and me
Never will we have an us
Rosechelle Catrina Borreta
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Rosechelle Catrina Borreta  Philippines
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