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I guess it doesn’t mean what it means when it was meant for you For you I really could have tried For you I’m willing But is it too late? Surely it is The days go The memories fade Yet I think more and more of you And who you are And what you meant for my life In my life you breathed essence Making it impossible to forget Knowing I was the ticking bomb Hurts more than if you were to be a new enemy You’re just silently in my heart The days go The pictures fade You never got to know who I was I never got to know who you were I guess it doesn’t mean what it meant anymore I guess it doesn’t mean what it used to mean when I was meant for you
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 9:27 AM UTC
the one that got away
I guess it doesn’t mean what it means when it was meant for you For you I really could have tried For you I’m willing But is it too late? Surely it is The days go The memories fade Yet I think more and more of you And who you are And what you meant for my life In my life you breathed essence Making it impossible to forget Knowing I was the ticking bomb Hurts more than if you were to be a new enemy You’re just silently in my heart The days go The pictures fade You never got to know who I was I never got to know who you were I guess it doesn’t mean what it meant anymore I guess it doesn’t mean what it used to mean when I was meant for you
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 9:27 AM UTC
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