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May 2018
you told your friend
we're just friends

I lost my black shirt
at your house

you left your grey hoodie
in my room

- -            - -            - -

There's no going back

the feelings are lost

if you ever want your stuff back

I can give you back your heart

the street we use to walk every day
is empty

the star we named
disappeared

-
sad songs play every day

I loved you in the smallest ways
you pushed me
I wanted to live
wake up to your face


I know you'll say
stay

remind me how your love felt
in the mornings

waking up in an embrace

I don't remember anything
eileen
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eileen
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