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I perused your pictures I got rid of the one we had. You knew that. I do this thing, I realize, Where I get homesick For hearts that I thought were similar to mine If we were really present, In this reality that we call home, I'd remember the heartache the hurt the harsh words the pain the misery the mixups the *** the lackthereof And I'd remember that the "you" I'm recalling Is not you, but in the quaintest reality, the person I had hoped I was dating. And I'm at this weird impasse, staring at your pictures, Realizing that I'm staring at a person I never really knew, and worse, a person that never knew me.
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Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
One of those weird-dating poems with a dash of loneliness
I perused your pictures I got rid of the one we had. You knew that. I do this thing, I realize, Where I get homesick For hearts that I thought were similar to mine If we were really present, In this reality that we call home, I'd remember the heartache the hurt the harsh words the pain the misery the mixups the *** the lackthereof And I'd remember that the "you" I'm recalling Is not you, but in the quaintest reality, the person I had hoped I was dating. And I'm at this weird impasse, staring at your pictures, Realizing that I'm staring at a person I never really knew, and worse, a person that never knew me.
I guess I feel it should be said that I'm still a ****** just an fyi.
#love#lonely#pain#you#dating#miss#missing#heartache#knowing
m-clement
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m-clement
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Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
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