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Jul 2014
Goodbye tastes like whiskey on a cold, lonely night
And my hands search the air for any sign of your love
But my heart is frostbitten from the cold shoulder you've been giving me

I try to tell myself that this is all just a bad dream
But my words won't register in my brain
Because my body is trying to tell me how badly it misses your touch

Sometimes I hold my breath and try to imagine what it feels like to be dead
But there's no use in pretending when my insides have been rotting since you said I would never be the one
And that phrase has danced around my thoughts every single day until I carved it into every inch of who I am
Because you were everything to me
And I've never felt more worthless than the ground you walked on until I saw how genuine your smile was with someone else
Angel-Grace
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