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I'm exhausted

But I'm not fucking tired

I'm terrified

But I'm not even scared

I'm jealous

Yet I don't even care about you

All these feelings

Fucking confusing shit in my head

No, not my head

My heart

I never understood

Why people said heartbreak was the worst kind of pain

Until I felt it rip in two

When you said another girl liked you

Why should that matter

It doesn't really

Except now I feel like crying

Saying your name is a fucking pain

Because what right do I have

To call this heaven sent angel boy

By such a familiar term

It feels like sinning

And I love it

But I'm afraid that going to hell this way

Will not be nearly as pleasant as if I had died

Because you could make my life a living hell

As easy as the press of a button

Condemn me to damnation

But you haven't and you say you won't

Which I'll never understand

I don't get you, my angel boy

My perfection lover

But I'll try to hold onto you

I'm too weak without you not to

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