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I loved you
I loved you
From the moment I saw you
Black beanie
Brooding
Cigarette hanging from the side of your mouth
Dripping in hurt and cynicism
You
My imperfect reflection
We spent days in bed
Hid from the world
Made our own
You were the light in my darkness
The first to really see me
The first to truly love me
What you gave me I'd never had before
...Friday 17th May 2019 9:26 pm
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