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Jul 2018
Continue On & Call His Bluff,
Tired Now I've Had Enough,
I'm Falling Now My Knees Are Weak, Now I Know What I Seek.

Lazy days in bed and we'd cuddle for hours,
Kisses and sweet insults we'd throw through the day,
Sun hanging low and I'd hang on to you,
Full from affection but we'd go out to eat.

Connected To Him (.)
Thought I'd Be His Forever,
Lights Getting Dim (.)
But Now We're Not Together.

Now my bed begs for company,
Telling me I'm like misery,
But I just feel empty,
He told me I'm history.

So At Him I'll Get Back,
I'll Make Sure To Attack,
I Learned For A Fact,
That I Haven't Any Tact.
Harry Roberts - Enough © 13/07/18
Harry Roberts
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Harry Roberts  23/M/Between despair and joy
(23/M/Between despair and joy)   
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