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Jul 2014
It was nice while it lasted
but I'm afraid to be left
searching for answers you never gave
I can't tell you how much I would love to
talk to you until my phone heats up
against my cheeks
I would love to go back to the time
I'd wake up realizing we never hung up
before we fell asleep
but the pain when you wouldn't respond to text
or answer when the phone rings
lasted longer then the time we would speak.
so goodbye,
it was nice while it lasted.
not my best,but it's how I felt.
Keelyn Mac
Written by
Keelyn Mac  27/M/California Long Beach
(27/M/California Long Beach)   
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