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Jun 2016
9 o'clock
Together we lay in your bed
I watch as the sun leaks through your blinds
Giving the room a sort of familiar feeling
Its summer
We spend long nights together
I don't leave until midnight
You say you love me three times without even realizing
I drive over again
Effort has shifted to me
I put it in daily, as I watch you slowly step backwards
We get into our first fight, which leads to many.... Many..more...
The way you say my name almost sounds like a cry for help
Maybe its me
Maybe I'm the one who is bad at relationships
Maybe I'm the toxic one...
emptydurbansky
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emptydurbansky  USA
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   Dana Colgan
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