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it's true. 11:01 p.m. this is absolute idiocy my own refusal to let go to accept defeat to admit what i know for instance you will never look at me and see past my twisted grin you'll never open up i'll never barge my way in i can fancy myself your friend and tell myself you need me in some way when it's me who's doing the needing while you're just living day to day you have a life with all of the trimmings i just swooped in like a bat from above and here i am with this ache in my heart because you are not mine to love. |
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