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Jan 2023
Don't love me back,
Just acknowledge that I do.

For I've never dreamt
To hold hands with you.
"No" could not have hurt as much as you believing that my infatuation will fade off eventually.

You didn't want to act a grown up and decided to out me off by ghosting, avoiding and silent treatment.

I lost a good friend, a friend that i now doubt if I ever had.
Dead lover
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Dead lover  Agartha
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