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Three Years Since
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Learning from the Past You wouldn’t give me one last kiss.
All I got was a distant hug.
It was there in your arms
that I knew everything would change
and I had lost my best friend.
It’s been three years since.
I wonder if you remember that night
as clearly as I do.
I ponder whether you still think of me
or if you forgotten everything.
You’ve moved on but I think
you still have feelings for me.
Maybe not as strong as mine,
but I think you loved me once.
You loved this broken girl
if only for a moment.
You loved her enough to
picture a life with her
even if the photo was
burned at the edges.
