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Rated: 13+ | Poetry | Other | #1117505
Wishing you still had someone.
I wish I still
had him
But I don't
Could try but I won't
Save the game
Whats his name? I forgot
Atleast I tried to forget
But it flopped
Empty handed, he walked
Never, he talked
So, so it was fair
Wouldn' dare to whisper
Another sweet something
In his ear
If I did, it meant nothing
To his heart so precious
To his face, my face, a disgrace
1st love of my race
Or atleast it tasted like it
So sweet, so I dared not to taste another
But before I move on
Want to thank him for the bother
Why ask what the deal is
The real is....
It's Over
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