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Nov 2018
I'll sit here,
Wasting away in your memory,
Surviving on fumes
Of a love gone dry

I'll wait here,
Counting the moments and nights,
Cursing the heavens
For a hope I lost

I'll sleep here,
Dreaming of what could've been,
Fading to grey
In a sea of your thoughts
Written by
Cydney Something  32/F/Portland, OR
(32/F/Portland, OR)   
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   Cydney Something
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