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I don't think even I understand how easily I would fold If you came up to me and loved me like you loved me before How come I grieved harder for a teenage boy over my own mother? Don't scrutinize me please You became a ******* and that was your excuse to leave me? You sure knew how to love me You definitely knew how to **** me **** me blind **** me hard **** me over What would I do to feel your fingertips painting my back? I don't wanna know Your lips melting into my neck Your warmth crawling into my skin You and your scent grabbed me by my throat Now, it's hard to romanticize our *** It feels evil, it feels fake, it feels painful I am never to kiss I am never to touch I am never to love anyone the way I loved you
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 10:13 PM UTC
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I don't think even I understand how easily I would fold If you came up to me and loved me like you loved me before How come I grieved harder for a teenage boy over my own mother? Don't scrutinize me please You became a ******* and that was your excuse to leave me? You sure knew how to love me You definitely knew how to **** me **** me blind **** me hard **** me over What would I do to feel your fingertips painting my back? I don't wanna know Your lips melting into my neck Your warmth crawling into my skin You and your scent grabbed me by my throat Now, it's hard to romanticize our *** It feels evil, it feels fake, it feels painful I am never to kiss I am never to touch I am never to love anyone the way I loved you
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 10:13 PM UTC
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