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May 2014
I lie in bed,
And think of you.
I think of all the things we use to do.
Like stay up all night,
Wishing we were holding each other tight.
And I cry because I'll never have that again.
I'll never be able to hold you and kiss you,
Like I always wished.
Or tell you I love you,
Which I miss.
It hurts so much,
Now that you're not here.
Losing you was what I always feared.
But I should've seen it coming,
Because everyone leaves.
But you of all people,
You meant everything to me.
Acidic Moon
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Acidic Moon  22/F/US
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   ChloΓ© and Jayanta
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