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Feb 2018
perhaps one day
our paths will cross
and we will sip coffee
as dark as my eyes
under blue skies
as light as yours
and we will reminisce
about the days
we were just dumb kids
falling in love
and how we tore it apart
destroyed each other
because you had no hope
and i was afraid
and we didn't want to get hurt
more than we were
and i'll laugh into my coffee
and sadly smile into your eyes
remembering
how ******* happy we were
imagining
how happy we could have been

s.s
Written by
skyler  18/F/U.S.
(18/F/U.S.)   
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