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Aug 2017
I was there.
I was with him.
I've always wished time with him be longer.
Because when I'm with him, I am stronger.

I was broken.
My heart was stolen.

There was this boy.
Who bugles my mind with questions.
I need an answer.
But surprisingly, I found an answer.
A different answer.

He was the answer, now I have a lot of questions.
What if's and how could's.
But I know we couldn't be.

He's with someone now.
That girl, I know,
Isn't me.
April 17, 2016
4:05pm
Written by
The Girl Who Can't Be Moved  26/F/Philippines
(26/F/Philippines)   
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