I love you, but it hurts.
I can feel myself fading from your soul, like I never touched it
like it was never mine.
I've given up on the love
Because my biggest fear is true
I was just your pastime.
- the girl I loved.
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Poetry Of A Broken Mind
PoetryWe met, we fell, we loved, we left. Our story just never seems to end. - Poems about a girl that I loved, and our journey told through a series of poems
