Sore
I'm sorry,
I can't let go,
That's just me,
but you already know
I trusted you
with everything,
everything you do,
makes it sting,
the wound of our love?
it's scarred right above
my heart.
Though we're apart
it feels like we're still together
even though it's been for ever
since we talked
or even walked
with each other
but I can't move on
I won't love another.
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