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Feb 2019
I'm holding my phone.
Blankly staring at it.
Waiting for something to happen.
Until reality hits me,
That you're not coming back.

I'm lost.
I lost.
I lost you.
I'm feeling broken,
Even I'm the one who broke you first.
Joshua
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Joshua  20/M/Philippines
(20/M/Philippines)   
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