I can see

Location

I can see you

In my minds eye

Crystal clear

At least

Thats what I tell

myself

We were Happy

Thats what

I like to think

But were we really?

The tears

The Pain

The sorrow

How is that Happy?

We weren't not really

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Brooke Spires

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