we did everything where you could be mine.
I shared myself with you, you shared yourself with me.
but you are not mine and you will not be mine.
and I don't know what hurts the most: knowing you won't be mine or the chest ache I have when I lay in bed and think of the times you were sort of 'mine' but not mine.
(no) roses.
Oleh harryburger
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