12. "something good." </3

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we were something good.
we had something good.
but you learned to love her, and not me anymore.

i've learned to accept it. but i haven't learned to let it go.

i love you, still. even if you're laying in her bed, whispering those meaningless words. i hope you know, i still love you.

-R

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