You, Him

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I cannot erase you from my mind,
I'm talking to him while I'm thinking about our memories we made in my enormous house,
I never admit that I love you,
I only realize that I love you—
When you're gone.

Maybe she's right,
"Comparison are easily done once you've had the taste of perfection."

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