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Mar 10
To the end
I longed for you
Since the day we met
looking but not caring
Until you left.

You stained my heart
With sharp needles
Im haunted, but I think
I got what I wanted.

Each time I stay awake
The only thing on my mind
Is you and how you
Could be Thinking about me too.

And you will always be shadows
Memories left to be forgotten.
But I think
I got what I wanted,
From the start.
Natalie
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Natalie  15/F
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   Vianne Lior and The Romantic
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