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Deal with it....
Just something that popped into my head sitting here tonight. Don't really know where it came from, but it seemed cool enough. Feedback is appreciated
Things Die...
Deal with it...
Those were the words she left me with
On the 23 of July
It can't be so easily described my fading love for her.
It's not dead, but I feel that the flame is slowly burning down to nothing.
Not a "goodbye", no farewell kiss, just a blunt reminder
That I can't be the one who pleases her.
Things Die...
Deal with it....
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I'm so in love with a girl... she is my everything
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