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You were my fire and i was your tissue,

you were all online and i was an issue,

you told me to get and i wanted to kiss you,

you motivated me that much more to miss you,

i need you but i can't need you anymore,

finally my jaw stopped falling and hit a floor,

now i can pick up the pieces and take my heart,

back to where i began and restart,

why give me any hope and then give me up?

why make me smile and then never hit me up?

although you "didn't want to" you hurt me,

that voice in my chest tried it's best to alert me,

i see you still, but i don't see you,

wake up alone, my dreams are all see through,

i'll just keep the pieces i managed to find,

and be off until some other time.