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•We Used To...•

We used to talk every night.

But then you started talking to others...

After then I found it odd that when I'm around you, I don't know what to say.
Yet everytime your gone, I want nothing more than to get the chance to say something to you again.

I still think of you, but I know you've forgotten me a long time ago.

It's been a couple of months since we've last spoke.

Two years since we've seen each other in person.

I wish you'd come back.

But I know you won't.

I wish I could simply turn back the time and take back every single mistake I made that made you not want me anymore.

I still think of the nights we spent together even though I shouldn't.

I should let you go...

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