twenty four

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theres a tear dropping from my left eye.

a tear becasue of you,

becasue of everything.

i didnt want a relationship because i didnt want to get hurt.

but now everything hurts.

i have to be drunk or high to not think about you.

i constantly second guess myself when it comes to you.

i like you more than you like me, 

and thats not fair.

because you cant even fucking text me back. 

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