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[crazylanie]

poetry im thinking of off of the top of my head..

i dont like the fact that your not here
i dont like the fact that our little secrets dont mean much
i hate you
but i cant live without you
does that make any sense?

i miss the way our clothes used to match
and the fact that we were the first ones to catch
those butterflies by the sea
the beautiful ones, just you and me
i miss the fact that our falling star
is gone beyond its last fall
and all those secrets that we shared
are now nothing at all