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cutting chords..
smiles we shared have now turned into empty stares...
things we laughed at now seems vague and meaningless...
those stars I used to count on your face chocked itself in a deserted mirage..
I cried for something that wasn't mine, not even a peice of it....

letting go of something that had all of me and not even a shade of yours,
I blamed myself for something I dint do...
I wonder what I did to deserve that ?
just like the moon, I loved all your...