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I went to bed screaming "I hate you" and called you when I woke up. your voice at 7 am is so lovely, it makes me wish you loved me. but I know that I'm a ghost. maps on your fingertips take me to places I want to forget, and everything you said is more fitting for her I guess. but did you mean it?
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:28 PM UTC
almost-love/hate
I went to bed screaming "I hate you" and called you when I woke up. your voice at 7 am is so lovely, it makes me wish you loved me. but I know that I'm a ghost. maps on your fingertips take me to places I want to forget, and everything you said is more fitting for her I guess. but did you mean it?
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quiana
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21/F
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:28 PM UTC
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