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Dec 2014
Did you feel love?
After the moment.
The moment you gave of yourself.

Did you have regrets?
When you felt the feelings wasn't giving back.
Least after the moment.
After the moment you gave of yourself.

Oh, you can tell.
Cause your heart begins to speak.
And your mind begins to question things.
After the moment you shared of yourself.
Especially when the phone calls begins to become far and in between.

Or they begin to treat you different.

It's always after the moment.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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