dear luke,
what made you talk to me on that august night three years ago?
was it the way you could tell i was drowning in self pity?
or was it the fact that you thought id be an easy shag?
i hated you three years ago
and im being to think
that i hate you now
for leaving me here alone
when you knew damn well that i could only
be happy with you.
doubtfully yours,
ahngie
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suicide
Romancein which a boy falls in love with a girl. he hated when she spoke of suicide, yet he was the one who left.
