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you told me it was over
i hear it loud and clear
but deleting our messages
broke my heart
taking down our pictures on my wall
hurt like hell
and giving back your stuff
was unimaginably painful
until i had no trace left of you but the memories
then i knew, it was over
it's always the people that bring the most joy upon others
that are hurting the worst
she was a rose in the hands of those who had no intention of keeping her
there's a shallowness in your eyes each time you look at me;
i used to be your ocean
but now im your dead sea
i am in awe at even the way you walk😍
and yet you walk right past meπŸ₯Ί
have nice life, im tired of trying to be in it ✌️
i tried
you didn't
i cried
you didn't
you left
i didn't
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