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Her

Sometimes I still think about her. And while I miss her So God damn much, And there are days where I see her in strangers passing by, I dont regret ending it Because we both deserved so much better. I regret never hearing her laugh again Never seeing her smile, I regret that exes can't stay friends, That /we/ can't stay friends Because I broke her heart. I regret that most of all.
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Written by
dameon-smith
Published
Mar 10, 2017
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I wonder how she's doing.

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#love#heartbreak#ex#regret#relationship#breakup#missing
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