*Heres just something i like to write about*
Meant to be
~Theres a fine line between love and lust,
Through every kiss, through every thrust.
Why not start again, in a place far away,
Why not just try, because theres too much to say.
What did it mean when you left me behind?
Were our hands no longer intertwined?
I miss your smile; I miss your smell,
Was it really the last farewell?
I wish you would care, I wish you would see,
That we were just simply meant to be
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