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Aug 2017
memories of you, they come in waves
tides of happiness reach their peak and crash with sadness upon the sand-
the nights we'd sit in silence
the times you forgot to hold my hand.
all the times you shut me out
from seeing in your soul
and the way you assumed i knew all about
the feelings you never told.
i wish you would have told me.
i wish i would have known.
maybe you could have been the one,
it's a shame we'll never know.
Cait Mae
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