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Abandoned


My head hurts

My hurt hears too

I never expected that

At least not from you

Everything I told you

It was all soo true

Late nights I would hold you

Just lay back and console you

It was love, it felt just right

I wore my heart on my sleeve

It came outside my chest

On cold winter night

It hurt just to breathe

I was sad and in need

How could you, just up and leave?

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