Her, Me, Her
I want you.
I want you so bad to be like her.
To remind me of the times when I had a smile and everything was fine.
But when good and bad clash, we have a bit of a mushup ad can nevr make-up.
I hate that you've seen my bad side.
That perfect pictue you saw when we frst met is gone.
Coud I not hide the hurt behind the lenses?
We fuss like we did but yet I loved her so.
Your emind me of her and that draws me in but puts a wall up.
Why must you two...be in my life and complicate the simple things.
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