Lost

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Lost in your eyes.

A swirling whirl pool of emotion.

Raw pain.

Pure sadness.

Undiluted anger.

But above all of that is us.

You and me.

Me and you.

A perfect match.

And maybe we'll break up,

But I won't take this down.

Because, I want proof,

That you loved me.

Proof that we were perfect.

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