Slowly, horribly by Marisa Lu Makil

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Dec 2017

I can feel myself slowly
Losing our "you and me"
And I hate this so desperately
God, I miss the way we were.

To someone I never thought I would lose to anything but death.

Written by

Marisa Lu Makil 25/F/Holland, MI

(25/F/Holland, MI)

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