You never felt the same, and that's okay...But now don't you see. I have to let you go; I don't think you were ever mine to begin with.
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My Wonderwall
Non-FictionThe day we met. She was beautiful, her bright blue eyes and Her brown freckles. She was everything I ever wanted, but I was straight; until I met her.I knew she wouldn't even look my way, though it was only a matter of time before I fell in Love wit...
Let go
You never felt the same, and that's okay...But now don't you see. I have to let you go; I don't think you were ever mine to begin with.
