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I am tired
Of what is about to come next
The longing stares
The warm touches
The wanting of what we lost
It’s a shame that to know how to love you
I needed to hate you
For you to see the beauty in me
You see the darkest side of my heart
And even though we loved too much
And too hard
Too harsh
We have our happy ending
You will look at her and
Want to
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