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Jan 23
I find myself talking to the ghost of you
along the way
breaking promises I made to myself
I don’t know how I ended up here again
how I’ve returned to this miserable habit
of keeping you alive in my mind

I fill my thoughts with images of you and him
She’s moved on, for God's sake.
I remind myself, over and over
Still, I catch my eyes searching the sky
at least were under the same stars
thats what you always said
I wonder if you remember

Do you think of me when you look up?
Do you remember the things we said
when we were madly in love
when our hearts were intertwined
torn into pieces only we could fit together
or is he all that’s left of you now?
Written by
Green  19/F
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