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Sep 2014
2/27

Things feel a lot less hopeful without (you) around.
I feel as if there's nothing (left)
And the worse part of it is when you walked out the door you didn't give (me) a second glance.


(I) try my best to forget about all the times we had, because they were all lies.
The (love) I thought we had was never real, was it?
In time I'll forget, but I'll always regret (you).
Ashton Nance
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Ashton Nance  28/F/Florida
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