the loss
the loss of true love, the loss of affection, the loss of
dreamy eyes, brings this into perceptive, to love the unwilling,
to lie to a partener, to decieve a family, theres nothing
thats harder, I feel bad that knew, i didnt want to say, that
you a pompus #sshole, and i wish the pain goes away, it probley
wont, but i doesnt matter, because im happy now, and you
should be shattered , for losing a true love, and the loss
is emmence, i hope you know now that you dont exist, there
no reason for writing, i guess ill quit now, for my thoughts
feel like mush, my loss is allowed
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