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I'm so tired. And it's so late. My eyes are blurred. Slower. I'm skipping letters, Or just writing the wrong ones. But I know there's still something to say. Some weight before sleep can lift me. She texted me this thing. A guy she was hanging out with. How he was such an artist. I immediately thought he was a piece of **** He had taken her phone and God knows why, Was texting me. Didn't know it was a guy. Thought I was humoring One of her girlfiends. He tried to convince me Raleigh was the "cultural capitol of the south." "If I could go anywhere, I'd go to Savannah." "...nah." That ******* line. "Nah (my opinion is more valid than yours." **** Any guy that had Jessie's phone Would have been a **** Because I saw that girl one day, She's never Out of my head. God. Three years. Or two? Still. Two years and nothing happened. Nothing even came close to happening. I can take a hint but, Is she even that good of a friend? Why? The hell am I upset of this? I'm planning some crazy trip. Risking the life of my car (she's on her last cylinder) And... I can't think of a good reason. She doesn't even like me. I'm not sure I even like her. Unless of course I'm stupidly in love with a person I've had two years to barely know. And all that was denial. Grasping at reasonable straws. God I'm lost.
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
Two Years
I'm so tired. And it's so late. My eyes are blurred. Slower. I'm skipping letters, Or just writing the wrong ones. But I know there's still something to say. Some weight before sleep can lift me. She texted me this thing. A guy she was hanging out with. How he was such an artist. I immediately thought he was a piece of **** He had taken her phone and God knows why, Was texting me. Didn't know it was a guy. Thought I was humoring One of her girlfiends. He tried to convince me Raleigh was the "cultural capitol of the south." "If I could go anywhere, I'd go to Savannah." "...nah." That ******* line. "Nah (my opinion is more valid than yours." **** Any guy that had Jessie's phone Would have been a **** Because I saw that girl one day, She's never Out of my head. God. Three years. Or two? Still. Two years and nothing happened. Nothing even came close to happening. I can take a hint but, Is she even that good of a friend? Why? The hell am I upset of this? I'm planning some crazy trip. Risking the life of my car (she's on her last cylinder) And... I can't think of a good reason. She doesn't even like me. I'm not sure I even like her. Unless of course I'm stupidly in love with a person I've had two years to barely know. And all that was denial. Grasping at reasonable straws. God I'm lost.
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
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