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i’m sitting with my friend we talk about our relationships the ones that could’ve been i’m tired of the what if’s knowing that we did them she tells me she tried but it always circled back around to the same ol’ sound the sound of the hearts’ pound thinking that this is what it’s about loving someone so much it makes you sad to see another happy it makes you sad that you can’t you can’t open that door to another instead you’d rather keep trying with that one who left you whining whining that he forgot your birthday and whining that he won’t kiss you because you wouldn’t give him head we sit and talk about all these times reverting back to the trials the trials that we went through so many times but every time we fell… we fell right back to the floor the one they always put us on. they were the ones who picked us back up they’re the ones who never left they’re the ones who always tried for us but they never found us so we sit here on these chairs acting like we talk about hair but in reality all we can think - did we really try?
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 1:56 AM UTC
we live the same life
i’m sitting with my friend we talk about our relationships the ones that could’ve been i’m tired of the what if’s knowing that we did them she tells me she tried but it always circled back around to the same ol’ sound the sound of the hearts’ pound thinking that this is what it’s about loving someone so much it makes you sad to see another happy it makes you sad that you can’t you can’t open that door to another instead you’d rather keep trying with that one who left you whining whining that he forgot your birthday and whining that he won’t kiss you because you wouldn’t give him head we sit and talk about all these times reverting back to the trials the trials that we went through so many times but every time we fell… we fell right back to the floor the one they always put us on. they were the ones who picked us back up they’re the ones who never left they’re the ones who always tried for us but they never found us so we sit here on these chairs acting like we talk about hair but in reality all we can think - did we really try?
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colleenharrington
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colleenharrington
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 1:56 AM UTC
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