~Ninety Seven~

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Are we back here again?
We used to talk every day, 
you bought me things, 
said happy birthday. 

We laughed, 
You made me smile, 
Excited for the day. 

But now every time we pass you give me a lingering look, 
a look of lovers who've broken apart and yet,
we were never together. 
Never considered it. 
So why do you look at me as though I've broken your heart, 
And why does it seem like you've broken mine?


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