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Jul 2017
you’re still there

as much as i try and pretend
that i’ve moved on
or deserve better
or whatever lie i feed myself that day

it is still your face
that is my version of a dream
you’re so deeply woven into my being
i cannot take you out

how can i move on
when we never ended
i need closure
but i don’t want it

i’d choose you in every lifetime
Written by
LTA
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