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you don't know how much something is bothering you until you're drunk and your mind is wrapped around it engulfed in it i'm melting into my sheets but you're still in my thoughts i can't walk straight but i can still remember the last thing you said to me

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For You?

Written by

grae

22

Published

May 26, 2015

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1m

Notes: something i jotted down a week ago

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