When we break it down, just the pure,
you were never here with me to cure.
All that time I thought I was yours and you were mine,
but we never met at the right place, the right time.
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My dark poetry
ПоэзияPoems that I wrote. A lot of sad shit, that comes deep down from my depression.
When we break it down
When we break it down, just the pure,
you were never here with me to cure.
All that time I thought I was yours and you were mine,
but we never met at the right place, the right time.
