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Aug 2017
I promised myself,
Not to give up
I tried not to give up,
Actually I did'nt
But now it's too much
I thought of the sacrifices I made
I'm tired of loving you,
When you love someone else

I'm tired of hoping you'll be mine someday,
I'm tired of fighting for you,
Just seeing you happy
makes me happy
Even though I'm not the reason for it.

I walked away,
as I saw you staring at her like she's the only girl in the world.
I'll stop loving you, maybe not now
But someday
what's the reason of fighting,
When you don't have anything to fight for?
Sorry if it's bad. My head is again messed up right now. Thanks for reading :)
Scaevola Lisianthus
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Scaevola Lisianthus  F/Somewhere
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