Used To Be Mine
He used to be so sweet to me
He used to make me smile
He used to hold my my hand
I used to call him mine
He used to surprise me
He used to call me at night
He used to be with me
I used to say "I love you ’til I die."
He used to be with me in my dreams
As we used to be together in real life
He used to be my man
The man I used to call mine.
Aww. Definitely a poem I can relate to…have you been through this in the past? It’s bittersweet knowing you care/love someone a lot but things don’t work out.
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