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Oct 2013
Now you see why I left?
You could not bring yourself
to feel the same,
whenever I thought of you
I knew you would never
think of me that way.
You broke me darling,
you really did it.
I wonder if you even regret it,
I don't think you do.
You call yourself a charmer
as if to hide the love you have
on the tip of your fingertips.
I fell not for you but the person you were,
but then you changed
and I felt lost so I left,
I wandered off to find someone new.
sailor
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   --- and Isabella Pullivan
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