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Feb 2015
it is easy to question you when you say it
"i love you" slips from your lips like a script you've practiced a while now
i refuse to believe you're in love with me
good things happen to good people
i am not good
i am a mess

nevermind your PDA
nevermind your constant reminders
you cant love me
i am me
and you are you
way too great to downgrade
loyal, yes
but i am a mess
not a mess you can fix with a comb and water
a mess that sits in a leather chair spilling stupid truth for the benefit of my future
cloud
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cloud  23/Non-binary/new york
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