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Jun 2020
The insides of my eyelids are imprinted your photo
because everytime I shut them I see you.
It's been hard to let go
mainly because you'd become my life.

You moved on fast and easy,
and now,
it's up to me to do the same.

I know I would hate it to love you again.

Maybe am just scared to be lonely
Scared to love again.
Not really a poem.
I didn't have someone to talk to, so hp is my closest friend. I have to move on.
The Untold
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The Untold  F/Somewhere in Africa
(F/Somewhere in Africa)   
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