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Apr 2020
Sometimes it feels like you and me are out in the middle of the sea
I’m holding on to you but You aren’t holding on to me
I don’t know who I am but you seem to know exactly who you are
I’m fighting with myself
I don’t know what to feel or do or think
It would cause me physical pain to break your heart
I don’t know what to do
I just want us to become whole again
I found this in my drafts months after she broke my heart and I wrote this a whole year before
Delilah
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Delilah  23/F/St. Louis
(23/F/St. Louis)   
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