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Mar 2014
I told you I was leaving and
you brushed me off like
I'm going to be here forever.
I'm going to break your heart and
you know it.
Stop avoiding it.
Stop bringing people around
so we cant be alone.
I need to do this.
this is so hard..

© M.S.
pushthepulldoor
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pushthepulldoor  ATX
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