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Dec 2016
i lie here today wondering
how different it would have been
had i ended up with him?

would i cry less, would i be happier?
now he sends me messages of love and trust,
making me fall and believe

but if i remember before you,
he had made me cry enough too
why is it like that?

i supposed he realized that
i found someone new
and somehow he is jealous of you?
Sophie Hartl
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Sophie Hartl  Vienna
(Vienna)   
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