20/11/15 Part 2

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Is it bad that I can't stop thinking about you?
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If you love me,
Let me know,
If not please,
Let me gently go
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I used to have such a wide vocabulary. I would write songs, poems and even short stories,
But now,
I realise that the only word I know is your name and it plays over and over in my head like a broken record and whenever I try to write, it is the only word it escapes my pen.
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I am so fucking sad and I can't make it go away. It all hurts and I can't breathe.
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Sometimes my silence says a lot. Yet nobody understands it.
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20/11/15

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