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Everytime I looked at her my head filled with pictures of you.

Her skin didn’t feel as soft as you.

Her laugh didnt inspire me to laugh as well.

I couldn’t talk to her as I did you.

She would never hold the same traditions or morals as you.

She would never feel the passion that I felt coming from you.

She would never call me a goddess.

I didn’t like the way she touched me.

And her kiss didn’t make my head spin like yours did.

You’ve ruined me for anyone else.