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Mar 2018
I don't want to be dramatic
But my feelings are static.
No one could compete to what we once had,
So where did I go wrong, where did we go bad?
Maybe it's better we don't talk for the time being,
I'm not proving anything, guaranteeing..
I'm just seeing,
You disagreeing,
Maybe we'll both feel free after.
Maybe I'll finally be able to obtain laughter,
Or smiles,
And try new styles.
As much as it pains me to see you hurt,
For what's it worth,
I'd go miles,
For you.
mitus
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