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Jun 2017
I lost myself somewhere in-between our ending and all of the might've been's
I wanted it to be you
the kind of love that was always more forest fire than fairytale
and all I know is you left me someplace in the middle of "I miss you" and "I need space"
I fell into your hesitation because it was all I had left
Madison Greene
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Madison Greene  22/F/South Carolina
(22/F/South Carolina)   
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