Smoking and Sitting on the Ring Around Saturn

And then we had awkward first time sex on the floor next to your bed and I promised I wouldn't stop loving you no matter how far you get And I'm as bad as breaking promises as you're as good as breaking hearts so I guess that makes one of us fucked I keep crying over all the stupid things we let ruin us and how fucking stupid we were to think distance wouldn't fuck us up everything you do fucks me up you hate to see me cry but can't help but love to be the reason and I'm always happy for you but I hate to see you leaving

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