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Francisco G Feb 2019
When I met you, I thought nothing more of it

Days went on and then weeks where we just kept talking and I hoped we could keep going even if just a bit

I still remember the day you gave me a gift I've yearned for, a feeling attached to my heart

The more I think about you, the more my feelings pool together

I've fallen in them

Too bad your gift turned out to be an anchor, now I can't get out and I'm starting to drown
Francisco G Feb 2019
Wandering in this state of dysphoria

Looking down the path, there's a fork in the road

To the left is the scars of a loss

To the right, happiness and euphoria

Stupidly I walk the left path

Pushing myself away

Not only losing her

I've lost myself

The pain of a blue memory hazes my vision

I can't think or see clearly

Let me turn around, but I won't find a way back

Lead me back

Take me down the other path

Let's take a trip

Together

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