One Last Kiss

I hate feeling like I was never enough. I always thought that your soul bled all over mine and we were forever intertwined.  I'm weary of begging you to love me.     I don't care how bad it hurts. You're always under my skin, it burns.  I try to move on with someone new,  my thoughts are forever on you.    I close my eyes while I'm with him. Struggling to compare him to you. But

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