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Jan 2014
It's been the hardest to forget you,
I can still hear your laugh echo off my walls,
And your touch still lingering on my lips,
I do not want you here anymore.
I want to forget you,
And soon enough,
The roses you bought me will die,
The jewelry you bought me will become worthless,
And the jokes you told me will no longer be funny.
If it helps,
I'll lie on the grass to forget you,
And count the stars in the night sky,
Knowing you could never love me,
No matter how many stars give the night light.
Isabella
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Isabella  ocean
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