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Sep 2016
I'm sitting,
re-reading an article online titled
Reasons Not To Hurt Yourself
but I'm still waiting by the phone
to hear you say you loved me
or even say you cared.
I've been laying in my bed
praying to god to keep you out of my mind
so if I cross yours
please write down the times
so I can know the times
when I was eating you alive.
God, I miss you. I wish I still crossed your mind. My guitar got to uni today and I can't even look at it without seeing you.
Written by
Alleigh Peterson  21/washington, d.c.
(21/washington, d.c.)   
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   ---, Doug Potter and Ramin Ara
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