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Mar 2022
At the end of the day I still think of you
But there is no reason for me to pursue.
The words, "I am unsure of what I can give."
Says something about the way in which we live
I tried waiting for you but I end up suffering
Maybe some things we'll never truly know
I've been ready to jump while you're slow
Moving on is a new love, I can't wait to go
Will I ever be your love? I don't know
Written by
Rafael13  22/M
(22/M)   
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