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Sep 2018
I miss her in a thousand ways that I could not explain
But I can tell she doesn't miss me, from a thousand different ways.

The most obvious of all being that she no longer cares for my attention, rather finds comfort in a boys arms now.

It's a little bit ironic.
I'm a lil lonely.
I miss her a lot.
But if she cared, she would show me.
She would reply to my messages.
Or even just read them.
Written by
Dev  19/F/Australia
(19/F/Australia)   
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     Lucius Furius, Fawn, ---, Nyx and ---
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