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Jul 2017
Hard to be honest with myself, but I still miss you
You're always getting inside my thoughts
I keep remembering the day you left, it still ****** me off
I tried so hard to keep us close
But I ended up with everything being lost
And I hate the fact that our paths always cross
Vegas is a small town, what else should I've expected?
Watching you with him looks like a god-made perfection
While I'm sitting here all alone
I just can't get rid of this jealous impression
I tell myself I'm moving on but hardly, all of this is depressing
Maybe I'm getting a little bit crazy
My friends have been begging me to come out of the house
It's funny when I'm drinking
Your name's the first one to come out of my mouth
And it's hard to fall for someone new
When you're the only one I'm still thinking about
I wish I could have you back
But I doubt that you're going to be leaving him now
You're falling in love, while I'm losing myself
I wonder, are our pictures still sitting up on your shelf?
I'm still thinking about us and it's been hell
There has to be something I can do to get of out of this mess
// It's over, I'm done.
Jacob
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Jacob  21/M/Vegas
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