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The boy I thought that I had loved.

These memories are part of me, they're wrapped around my soul, Each sound you make is joyful but it's not me that you hold. Time has lessened little pain from when the wounds were new, When you left me with a void that nothing can undo. I'm not completely bitter, happiness I do still feel, Like when I think about the kisses you'll never get to steal. Your hands were rough and worn, I still feel them on my skin, As gentle as they were, the monster lived within. At first it hardly showed, then slowly more and more, And it didn't go away until it found what it craved for. Before I could react, it was far too late, The boy I thought I loved began to slip away. I swear I tried to help, but I wasn't strong enough, I couldn't save the boy I thought that I had loved.
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Jul 21, 2012
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