painful / poem

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i hate how i have to look away when our eyes meet.
i hate how i don't smile at you anymore.
i hate how i'm stuck with a million and one memories about you.

i didn't realise how much i missed you until today,
when you got up to draw on the board
and i was stabbed in the heart.

you still draw your twos the same.

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