And she spoke words
That'd melt in your hands
And she spoke words
Of wisdom.
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time: 8:45 PM
 What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing What could've been And not seeing' that loving you Is what I was trying to do.
at that moment that i turned my head,
the initial utter shock,
was just melting into heartbreak.
all i wanted to do was cry.
but somehow i knew,
if i did,
& no one understood,
it would be more than i could take. )):
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title:
time: 8:45 PM
What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing What could've been And not seeing' that loving you Is what I was trying to do.
at that moment that i turned my head,
the initial utter shock,
was just melting into heartbreak.
all i wanted to do was cry.
but somehow i knew,
if i did,
& no one understood,
it would be more than i could take. )):
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