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                                   I was the ill person who writes her day away 

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                                   I was the ill person who writes her day away 

                       You came along, charming quite beautiful green eyes.

                        You damaged me so bad, you used to cursed at me. 

                       I thought it was love, it wasn't love, it was pure hate.

                I could been in a toxic place, blinding myself into your "love"

                                    I ran away from this trap you put me in

         To this day you still look at me like you didn't damage me inside

                  To this day you see the happiness and light into my eyes 

                             Not this fearful cold look, but a vibrant look

                                      if I let you win, I wouldn't be happy

           You must see nice vibrant lights and think of how warm I am. 

                    I was the warmth, you were the cold winter nights 

                          We didn't mixed, I was too delicate for you. 

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AUTHOR NOTE : 

THIS WAS A SUB, I was talking about my toxic relationship with my old crush. 

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