Tuesday Mornings'

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it was real. every piece of it was so damn real. what went wrong?
I have to remind myself we weren't written amongst the stars.
we weren't invincible.
we both come from the generation who doesn't want a relationship, but wants someone to text them good morning on a Tuesday.
I guess I just wanted it too much, and you just didn't want it enough.
I waited for you countless times and you never showed. I wonder who's mouth was on yours?
I screamed at the end of my driveway for you to stay, and you just drove away. I wonder where on earth did you have to be?
I searched for you in places everywhere I went. Why haven't I ran into you yet?

You destroyed me.
You shattered my self confidence.

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