Adrian
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Last published Wed, Jul 27, 2016
I just hate the fact that it seems like coping with the fact that you've moved on when in reality I scream at myself for defending you for doing this to me but I get it I wasnt the one for you the person you were aiming to be with or the person u wanted to fall in love with and don't make this seem like it was a no it isn't you it was me situation because I can sure as hell pick up my own peaces I've done it plenty of times but don't forget me remember me as the girl who was just like the moon who died every night so that you the sun could he happy remember me as the photo you didn't take because you didn't love me enough to place me in your portfolio remember me as the girl who who caught up with her dreams after you showed her more than just a broken relationship remember me as the girl who was willing to give up her world for you remember me as the girl who lied to you and told you that she had stopped loving you remember me
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