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Aug 2022
There were only ever two real ones for me.
The rest were just killing time.

Tonight I realized I was never a real for you.
I was just a filler and you were robbing me blind.
Out of all of my relationships and crushes I’ve only had two real loves. I wasn’t real to my second love. I just filling the gap. Between his two real loves.
Thinking of You
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Thinking of You
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