Changed forever.
When the honeymoon is over no more blueberry pie,
Skinny dipping with yellow tinged sky.
Your touch once caressed my heart,
Now your words leave a mark that will forever
Bleach my psyche.
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This one makes my heart ache.
Very sad, indeed
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