i hate it when people make assumptions
about you and your lifestyle,
yet they have no idea how you have become
what you are.
i will never forget you.
never ever ever.
even if they tell me to let you go,
i just simply can't.
your impression on my life has left its mark,
in the way of a broken heart.
i've tried to re-assemble it
but whenever i get close i think of you.
i wish things could be different.
i wish i had no regrets.
i wish people would take me for who i am
not for who they think i am.
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