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#bitter-sweet
For a time we exchanged lives. Many a trait, from you derives. Then no-one, no-one, no-one could be you: The One. Our secrets filled each other’s ears spoken in a second; lasting years. It hurts my mind remembering We for you are now a part of Me. Sometimes I wish we hadn’t solved our woes. The saddest part to part as foes. In my memories you’re still my best friend; Moments show a friendship with no end. In those snapshots we never grow a part, Yet it is those memories that tear my heart. Although but a fluttering butterfly kiss, our carefree laugh is one I’ll miss. As life changes so do We. In the end we is anyone + me. Because we changed as we got older, so our laughs got fewer, our looks colder. We may not make new memories together, But our shared time will last forever. Our contact now may be none to few. I am glad I was somebody + you.
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Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
Paradise Lost
Doomed into dawn    with twilight just another retention as yourself. A bitter bliss   and a very sweet sadness all at the same time,   with it all...   hand in hand... Just like us a few moons ago. My very own bitter-sweet sensation,    you and I    'til the very last star in the morning     accompanied by the living-dying sun. The joys of new love, A brand new us... From dreams to reality filled with memories.
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 4:08 AM UTC
Untitled
I wore my heart on my sleeve last year with a touch of agony and the depth of despair in hopes that you would somehow love me. But desperation, I hear, has a strong scent; and when mixed with fear-- and you could sense it clinging onto my every spluttered word, every painted red lips I hope you'd gaze upon; the shadow of my eyelashes imprinted in my cheeks and the sweet delirium of your voice; a echo in the morning, a whisper at night. Today I remember a year ago how dearly I loved you and loathed myself.
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
Back when I wore my heart on my sleeve.