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I thought of you.
I thought of you the other day,
My mind betrayed, reality.
It would be a lie, to say I didnt miss you.
We were young when we met, unexperienced and in love.
But as time went on, I lost my way.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
My mind betrayed, reality.
It would be a lie, to say I didnt miss you.
We were young when we met, unexperienced and in love.
But as time went on, I lost my way.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
Published 10th Apr 2016
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10th Apr 2016 9:17pm
Jasmine, this is a sad poem
telling of remorse and regret
but, when we're young, we
do make choices that we
wish we wouldn't have; and,
a lot of times love's involved.
This was good... Dantalion
telling of remorse and regret
but, when we're young, we
do make choices that we
wish we wouldn't have; and,
a lot of times love's involved.
This was good... Dantalion
