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May 2019
That time I looked at you hardly as I could
like how I used to look at you before
but I cant clearly see your heart now
'coz my eyes were clouded by tears of pain
and I am tired of waiting for a happy ending.

You looked at me like a how a stranger would
not the way you used to see me before
like the only precious thing in your life
coz you are now blinded by your pride
and you filtered out my broken heart.
HoneyPotter
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HoneyPotter  philippines
(philippines)   
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   Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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