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i miss my ex-b/f. what else can i say?? =[ |
| Grasping into thin air we reach but cannot touch things we wish could go away things that hurt to much Why do we face such tough times while others go unseathed where do we find a shelter when it rains on our parade Life will give us ross but every petal falls leaving joy and sadness from memories we recall So If times our greatest treasure and love is all we need lets give each other all we have nothing else is guarenteed |