Gone

Living here without you makes it hard to breath.
I’m trying to forget what made you leave. 
I did things I regret, and I know we can’t forget.
I love you still, I swear, I know you still don’t care.
Now it’s time to go, I had to let you know.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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