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Aug 2014
I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE GONE, I'VE MISSED YOU EVERY DAY SINCE YOU LEFT, SOMETIMES I SMELL YOU ON THE PEOPLE AT THE STORE, I'M SLOWLY FORGETTING WHAT YOU SMELLED OF, WE HAVEN'T TALKED IN MONTHS, I HOPE WHOEVER YOU'RE WITH RIGHT NOW APPRECIATES YOU, I HOPE THEY DON'T DRIVE YOU INSANE, I HOPE THEY KISS YOU UNTIL IT'S PERFECT, I HOPE YOU LOVE THEM MORE THAN YOU COULD'VE EVER LOVED ME, I STILL WRITE ABOUT YOU, I STILL LOOK FOR YOU IN EMPTY PARK BENCHES, I STILL ALMOST TEXT YOU WHEN I HAVE NIGHTMARES, OH GOD I MISS YOU, I'M GIVING AWAY ALL YOUR STUFF TO PEOPLE WHO AREN'T IN LOVE WITH YOU, BUT SOMETIMES I DREAM ABOUT US, AND FOR A SPLIT SECOND BEFORE I WAKE UP I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU ALL OVER AGAIN, AND AS IT FADES I TRY DESPERATELY TO HOLD ON, COME BACK AND TEACH ME HOW TO LET GO PLEASE, YOU MADE IT SEEM SO EASY, MAYBE IT'LL BE EASIER THE SECOND TIME AROUND, COME BACK, LEAVE, I'LL SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS TONIGHT
Written by
Natalie Betancourt
486
   Creep and stΓ©phane noir
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