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Dec 2020
you really think you can sit there and act like you did nothing.
i sat up every night crying over you,
hoping, wishing, praying, that you felt the same.

little did i know you felt the same way about me as i felt about me.
you too thought i wasn't worthy of any sort of love.
Written by
esther zoe
128
   Jeremy Stacy
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