why do we keep thinking this is going to work

im so sorry i couldn't keep my promise and i never took you to see space a broken lever came out of me spilled all of my secrets on the grass in front of your house im glad you closed your windows this time i know how scary my screams are and i know i am never going to see you so i close my eyes and think of you oh what a pathetic thing of me to do for old times sake i promise ill stay and we'll talk till morning but after that im leaving i am leaving u for good with this sad trail of blood behind me

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