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Oct 2016
The damage of this relationship
i'm still embracing it
but this may take a bit
i miss you more
come to think of it
the way things ended
it all seemed deliberate
everything happens for a reason
you were the type of person i would die for
i wasnt just a metaphor, I meant it more
you are my only purpose;
what my heart existed for.
but you just broke my heart in pieces
and step on them as they hit the floor
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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