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Oct 2014
The  days got colder, the wind grew stronger, I became weaker
My love is fading I cant keep this up any longer
Whats the point of a heart if it gets broken
whats the point of breath if you make me breathless
whats the use of a soul if it gets stolen
what the point of saying I love you when you dont care
whats the point of me liking you when you never show that you love me back, when you just sit there and watch me burn of embarrassment and shame just for you
Never one day have you said I love you
Seconds becomes minute, minute become hours, hours become days days become  weeks, weeks become months ,month become years
I sat there waiting but now its over I will move on with my life I wont need you no more cause you never needed me!  Its over!!!!!
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Junebug
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Junebug  new jersey
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