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Dec 2018
There's this hope I hold onto,
If the things you said were ever true

But it seems I'm just drinking from an empty cup,
A cup that can never be filled up

Your sweet words weren't just for me,
Is this how it's meant to be?

After everything you said and done,
I should've known I wasn't the only one.
Written by
Nixie  21/F
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