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It's been almost a month since we went our separate ways,
But I often find myself thinking of you while in a sleepy haze. At night I sit awake in my bed, the world asleep round me, Thinking of the times we spent together and what we used to be. I know I shouldn't want to be with you, I told myself we were through, I made myself believe that I was almost over you.
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