how long and torturesome, it's been a year. you missed from my birthday, to my moving away. you missed everything. except you never once missed me. and I created a warped personality after you left, based off of the absence of a person, who I still consider my base. a persisting slap in the face, how selfish, to leave someone else full of such endless doubts and fear, the worst is you knew you did, the worst is it's been a year.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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