I Didnt
I didn’t get the chance to really date her.
I didn’t get the chance to even know her.
Not really.
I got the piece of her that was left after that first heart break.
The part that said it, I’m good
Instead of who she was before she knew what love was
And what love isn’t.
I didn’t ...know...her.
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