The unheard loser.
You were everything, My fall and my rise, My day and my night. I felt as if you were mine like the earth is to the sun, Still you left like I was no one. I wanted to tell you soo much, I wanted love you like you were my world, Yet all you heard was hush. You felt like the January ambers, Warming me from the inside. Now all I do is lay in the November frost Hoping to find you in what I lost. But you could care less, As I'll still be the sore loser you left. - Reyaan
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