No ones gonna love you like I do.
I looked at the old photos of me and Sammy, tears streaming down my face as I ignored hundreds of calls. I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to see flowers on the floor.
'No ones gonna care like I do. Sammy x'
I decided to leave him a voicemail.
"I can feel it in the way that you breathe. I know you dream of her while you sleep next to me." I spoke before I took another chug of vodka. "I can't stop drinking about you. I gotta numb the pain." I drunkenly spat. "Why did you do this? You know without you I ain't the same." I hung up.
I had shots cause it makes everything better. Sammy was calling me, I picked up to hear him crying.
"Baby, tell me what more can I do?" He wept.
"Don't you know that I was meant for you?" I cried to him.
"With you I feel like heaven is on earth."
"Sammy, you say I feel like heaven on earth, but you'd never know what heaven was if it wasn't for her. I can't stop drinking about you."
"Just let me talk it out with you."
"No ones gonna care like I do." I said before I hung up.

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