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May 2020
3 years passed
& I’ve got two bedrooms
A negative net worth
Bangs
+20lbs, and a new love,

He’s got clear skin,
A contagious grin.
He’s the coolest guy I’ve ever met.
I’m going to love him longer than I expected.

3 years passed
& I hope you still think of me.
And when you think of me,
You kind of wish you knew how I was,
What I was doing,
And if I still thought of you.

That jersey covered wall,
The camo and cross,
Those 4 years of loving you,
But never getting to love you
Like I always thought we would.
We were going to love each other
Way passed those four years.

3 years passed,
And I still think of you.
william robert roy
Written by
william robert roy  23/F
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