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Nov 2014
I'm sorry I can't
love you the way
you deserve;
how I want to;
how we need to be.

With all regrets and sincerity,
I scream my pains into a pillow
because I can't
be yours

With all the excuses and the reasons
I remember that I can't
because I can't
be with you
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