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May 2018
You said you fell out
Even as I was still falling in
But now staring down into the chasm
As you stand next to me still
I feel the void
Calling to you
Pulling you further from me
If this is the last time that I'll ever get to see you in your glory then I hope you know I always loved you. Hell I still do. I hope those words were a lie and your heart belongs yet to me, because my remains unwavering in your pocket.
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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   Grace
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