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4 am,drunk thinking about you feeling these feelings for you crying, wiping the tears off don't know if you should know, the love i have for you                                                        dazed & confused                                                        what should i do?                                                        do i have to do this?                                                        what will i do without you?                                                                                                               lying down & almost sober                                                        called you, the love i have                                                        gave'em to you                                                        but i wasn't enough drunk in the morning nothing on my mind but your body, you being with somebody but not with me out of all the girls, they were my "more alcohols to come" but you, you, you're different you're my "more poems to come" and that's me being drunk in the morning.
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
4AM,DRUNK!
4 am,drunk thinking about you feeling these feelings for you crying, wiping the tears off don't know if you should know, the love i have for you                                                        dazed & confused                                                        what should i do?                                                        do i have to do this?                                                        what will i do without you?                                                                                                               lying down & almost sober                                                        called you, the love i have                                                        gave'em to you                                                        but i wasn't enough drunk in the morning nothing on my mind but your body, you being with somebody but not with me out of all the girls, they were my "more alcohols to come" but you, you, you're different you're my "more poems to come" and that's me being drunk in the morning.
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
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