Friday, September 30, 2016

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some days like this i miss you alot.
i wish we could talk.
i know ur out there somewhere. yet ur tracks are all erased.
these are the times where i feel its not fair.
u know where i am. yet i know nothing.
the fact that you can manage to erase and move on makes me vulnerable.
the fact is you never loved me. i was just a passer by. but u were more than that to me.

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