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Feb 2019
I've heard the best is yet to come
Find that hard to believe
Feels like I'll never be happy again
Regardless if I stay or leave
You do not steal my breath like you used to
Make my body glow with glee
Neither does anyone or anything else
You are not the problem; it's me
I hold on hoping things get better
Because better is what we both need
They say good things take their time
But this is far too slow of a speed
I know I have to be patient
But I've been told life is short you see
Time only goes forward but I miss the past
I'm a slave to memories of how we used to be
If we ever fall back together I will never love you the way I used to. And that my friend, is your biggest loss.
Amanda Kay Burke
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Amanda Kay Burke  29/F/Alaska
(29/F/Alaska)   
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