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Bluebird Jan 2015
i was not as perfect as you thought,
and you were not trying enough to make my heart race,
i wanted memories of fun adventures that we'd take together,
the pictures of fun places we'd go to,videos of things we'd do..
you wanted a plain planed life,you wanted to play safe,
to be around the people you knew,you didn't need a change.
But i did,and you weren't able to give it to me.
There will be the traces of me on your soul,there will be traces of you
on mine,
and we will remember each other in cold December nights,
when all alone,we will think of each other with great respect,
but not like we planed.

— The End —