The EndA Poem by Once Loved Now Lost
She won't even look at me
I always thought that being invisible would be cool turns out, it isn't I speak, she just sits there I look at her, she doesn't look back No response no matter what I say ... This isn't the first time I had to watch myself die But it is the first time without you.
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