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lovely little liar.

i called you at 4 am with mascara tears and bloodied knuckles grasping a quivering cell phone in the rain; you drove three hours in the middle of a storm to hold me close and claimed you'd never let me be alone again. you lied.
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May 21, 2014
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#love#heartbreak#lies#sad#depression#worry#sadness#tears#anxiety#crying#rain#liar#boys#girls#me#no#personal#lie#heartache#lovely#phone#teenagers#little#bloody#cell#knuckles
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