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Feb 2018
Your favorite place to go was the beach
when the sun set
While we walked on the wet sand
and the waves crashed on our feet
Your favorite thing to do
was to leave our footprints in the sand

But one day everything stopped

We no longer walked on the beach
and left our memories
One day you just lost feelings for me
and left

You found a new place to walk
and that was to out of my life

I can see now
why you loved to go to the beach
and now I can see
why you loved to walk on the wet sand
that's why I don't like to go there anymore
it reminds me of you
not because it was your favorite place
but because your favorite thing to do
was to leave footprints
but I forgot one thing
not only the waves crashed on our feet
but it washed away our tracks
the memories we left behind

And that was what you tried to do to meΒ Β 
you tried to forget we ever happened
you erased me

That's why I don't like to go to the beach
because the waves reminded me of you
and the footprints reminded me of the love we shared
and it reminded me of
me
beautiful tragedy
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beautiful tragedy  18/F
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   ---, Shadowhollow, Sam and everly
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