What Used To Be
Thoughts they are both good and bad, just letting my mind run through how we
were so perfect together. Thinking abput your soft voice leaking into my heart and
letting you stay there for a while, then thinking how we used to fight and how you
smashed my heart with the violence of your words. All i have to say is im sorry, i
wish i coud do us different but lifes unfair..I might as well deal with this pain and
hurt. Now i must mend my bleeding, broken heart.
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