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Apr 2019
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we would look into each others eyes all night
talk about our life: choices, habits, advice.
we would lay all day in the warm summer grass
and seem to always ask
about our past: regret, love, if we would last.
we would laugh all the stress away from the future
as long as I had her it never even mattered.
and as a brutal storm seem to came
overnight she wasn't even the same.
she said she would block all her contacts
she said she would never look back.
she ask me if I would be patient
if I could wait for her faithfully
now I'm all alone
for all these days
weeks-months-years
I'm still here
all I have left is her name.
based on a true story
badtaste
Written by
badtaste  22/M/Murray, Kentucky
(22/M/Murray, Kentucky)   
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