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I never moved on

I loved Calvin

He loved me

I promised to be there for him once he finished school

He told me he would love that

I promised to be by his side for as long as he lived

He told me, he didn't have much longer

I asked him what he meant

He kissed me instead

I wanted answers

He refused to tell me

I let him stay with me that night

If I had known I wouldn't see him again, I would have made him stay

I tried to not think about it too much

I drowned myself

I couldn't take the pain anymore

So here I sit, at our sacred place

Thinking about what could have been

He was too young to die

It won't be long before I'm too old to live

I need him

I wanted to hold him so tight our bodies seemed to blend together

I wanted to kiss him so passionately the heat of passion would burn our lips

I needed him

Without him, I'm having trouble breathing

But I wasn't going to ever get him back

When does my heart rest and his starts again

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I'm sorry I loved you

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