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It's been weeks since I last spoke to you, or saw the true color of your eyes. It's been months since we laughed together.
Now the words are gone, the days have passed. Seasons have changed in the blink of an eye.
You probably never knew how I really felt. If you were really going insane with how things turned out, then why did you stop what we had?
I know you cared about me - more than anyone else.
And now we have both gone our seperate ways. But I still wonder what could've been, how it could've been different.
It's weird how I still think about you, after all this time. Or the way how you can still upset me.
07-12-2010, 19:28 geschreven door outburst
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