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bathroom stalls are still haunted with the smell of bourbon and the sound of you trying to misplace the loneliness trapped inside you i held your drunk head while you cried and you still won't look me in the eyes i'm sorry loving you wasn't enough
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 4:29 PM UTC
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bathroom stalls are still haunted with the smell of bourbon and the sound of you trying to misplace the loneliness trapped inside you i held your drunk head while you cried and you still won't look me in the eyes i'm sorry loving you wasn't enough
I will never stop missing you
Romhael
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May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 4:29 PM UTC
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