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Dec 2013
Thanks for nothing
Empty Promises
Filling my lungs more than the harsh smoke
The only thing that kept me going
were all of these promises
the thought of care

In the end
you're not there
like you said you would be
the caring fades as soon as you think I'm "ok"
That ****** me off, but **** it
I loved you
you know that

I still want you around
but you don't care
thanks
for nothing
Kyle Leafe
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