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In His Head Forget her, he said he was talking to himself as he stared at her picture, he knew he needed no help he brown eyes oblivion her long dark hair erased from his memory they would leave without a trace they told him, let it be they meant except the fact that she had moved on even faster than he had but it wasn't like he could just do that he had given up his life for this girl thrown everything away creating their own little world packed up his things moved in with her left all his friends the last two years were a blur filled with admiration, longing and lust for something that ended up not working a relationship lacking a bit of trust and in the end she was fine while he was left scarred for life it seemed because moving on was hard but he would take all the chances he would watch his plan shake and stir because no matter where he went, no matter what he did he would always think of her and it will continue to be this way, he said he clutched her picture in his hand, fighting off the reasons why but it shall be this way,he told himself, until the day I die. -The Echoes(In my Head)

I boxed up all your things, hoping that one day you would return Wishing that you would just saunter back into my life, smiling like you do Laughing like you had no care in the world Gliding past my ever present fears and hugging me for the thousandth time And I missed those hugs, the way that you would hold me the way that you would look at me Almost as if I was all you could afford to see As if I was the most prettiest thing in the world to you As if I held all the beauty of the planet in one spot No That was you. All you. Every second of your life was a spitting image of perfect The spitting image of grace And no doubt the spitting image of love -The Echoes(Past Longing)