Era
I never felt loved. Not when the leaves started to crunch. Nor when we were freed from school. Years went by and I never felt love. You never said you loved me. As i make my way to escape these chains of familiarity, you suddenly love me. You shout "I love you" over and over. A million white lies. Ive always wanted to hear those words. But they mean so little when you're way too late.
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