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Feb 2019
When I met you, I thought nothing more of it

Days went on and then weeks where we just kept talking and I hoped we could keep going even if just a bit

I still remember the day you gave me a gift I've yearned for, a feeling attached to my heart

The more I think about you, the more my feelings pool together

I've fallen in them

Too bad your gift turned out to be an anchor, now I can't get out and I'm starting to drown
Written by
Francisco G  17/M
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