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by @acca

Lately, I've been writing. Writing a lot about you, But why? Why is it that I can't get you out of my mind? You're inside my fucking head I've got more drafts than the NFL Your face is embedded in my fucking brain. I try to stop, I try to write about anything else but it always comes back right back to you it's all about you. Everything used to always be about you too and now for some fucking reason the only thing I can write about is you the only thing I can think about is you. I don't love you I don't miss you but I can't forget you. No matter now hard I try, You always fucking come back. Oh, but never in person Oh no.. You never came back for me.
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Published
Jun 14, 2014
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