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i've written so many songs about her.

she's in every single dream, every single thought.

i miss the way her lips curve into a nervous smile when we used to speak.

and yet i've run away just when things got good.

but i know i'm cursed.

we were cursed from the start.

what's wrong is that she'll never know why i left.

and perhaps it's better that way. but i just hope she's safe.

i hope she is loved.

but at least i know that she is loved by me.

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