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Apr 2018
what i will miss

the childish look on your face
when you get an idea

how you melted into me
drew me nearer in bed
like we were meant to lay there
all times

hand in hand
and everything we dreamt of
our homes

honestly
i cant even begin listing it

all is too vast
it ends up
blank

everything made sense with you
and i don’t even belive in that
Written by
Jay  Sweden
(Sweden)   
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