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i rote a poem.

Why do i wake up in the middle of the night just to look at the stars.
To think of what could of been.
What should of been.
Why do i dream of the future if your not in mine.
I say I've gotten over you but the truth is i just cant.
People think that i'm ok but they're wrong.
So wrong.
Why did you have to get out of my life.
In which causes me sadness.
Now i see you only in my memories.
Why did you have to leave me with a singular emotion.
Greaf.
As well as heartbreak. cry