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I got to thinking about how you never think about me, not once in eleven months or during our anniversary week, does it make me weak to wonder where we'd be by now? My throat would still ache from yelling and you'd still be down about how you're stuck in the city with no way out, but it's funny how fast a year went by and that I still wonder if I cross your mind when I know I don't, I just can't accept that I was never more than a lesson to you, one you never internalized.
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 10:17 PM UTC
a lesson in loving
I got to thinking about how you never think about me, not once in eleven months or during our anniversary week, does it make me weak to wonder where we'd be by now? My throat would still ache from yelling and you'd still be down about how you're stuck in the city with no way out, but it's funny how fast a year went by and that I still wonder if I cross your mind when I know I don't, I just can't accept that I was never more than a lesson to you, one you never internalized.
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 10:17 PM UTC
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