Thoughts of a Quiet Girl

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I tried typing this

a good ten times before.

Trying to find something

wrong with you, and wrong with us.

Trying to find something, anything

to ease the pain in my chest.

To ease the pain of missing you, of

loving you, of needing you.

Yet, I find nothing, because there

wasn't a thing wrong with you or us.

Only thing that was wrong,

was me...