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May 2018
His hands aren't as rough
And his fingers aren't as long
Your lips are softer
And you always tasted sweeter

He'll never hold me as tight
His arms aren't as strong
He's warmer than you in the night
But doesn't call for me like you did

He's never going to be you
And that's hard
I'm never going to get you back
And that's the hardest pill to swallow
How long must it take for love to truly die? How long did it take you to let go of me?
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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   Sam Hacker
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