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when I woke up this morning something felt different the sun was shining again and my scars were fading from my skin in the music he wrote for me he made a lot of promisses, he would keep being there for me when the stars weren't around, the light was out again save me from myself, making me stop running and start laughing, smiling I shouldn't write poems about you and the way you make me feel, always those feelings aren't real and you are not even in my life, not anymore I always loved you like the little kids loved their mothers, faithfull but the point of leaving was never coming back not playing games and I knew you always loved me I could see it in your pretty eyes my feelings were real from the beginning and you decided to end it do you remember the color of the dress I was wearing when we met do you remember the feeling of my heart when it first met yours these love wasn't made for someone like me, I am not strong enough what a feeling to be right here without you now.. I write poems my dear not emotions.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Games.
when I woke up this morning something felt different the sun was shining again and my scars were fading from my skin in the music he wrote for me he made a lot of promisses, he would keep being there for me when the stars weren't around, the light was out again save me from myself, making me stop running and start laughing, smiling I shouldn't write poems about you and the way you make me feel, always those feelings aren't real and you are not even in my life, not anymore I always loved you like the little kids loved their mothers, faithfull but the point of leaving was never coming back not playing games and I knew you always loved me I could see it in your pretty eyes my feelings were real from the beginning and you decided to end it do you remember the color of the dress I was wearing when we met do you remember the feeling of my heart when it first met yours these love wasn't made for someone like me, I am not strong enough what a feeling to be right here without you now.. I write poems my dear not emotions.
I dont even know.
BelleVictoria
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
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