When I look at your photos... you never look away from me. You smile because the world still hadn't "wronged" you. And I still meant something. And now I represent "nothing" as that is what I have become and what I get in return. My heart has broke into a thousand pieces.. you cleaned up every little piece and never asked what it used to be. It wasn't important enough.
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