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staring at my smile cracking in the mirror wondering if i could save myself if my mind was a little clearer it's like i'm driving through the fog with my high-beams on spiraling into the same long night to the tune of our song. i've always been a little too used to people saying there's always there then picking up the phone and only being greeted by the same empty air but with him i hoped would be different-- my angel, ripped and scarred fell for him unconditionally a little too fast and a little too hard. he suffers from the same lack of happiness as do i drowning in sweaty cotton sheets as the flashbacks start to cry. but while he's off fighting his own demons' shrine i'm left there alone because he's got no time for mine it's day 10 of this madness and i'm worn down to the bone it's late here and i can't do this anymore just thought you should know that if you're going to stay in my life you have to put in the time to talk me down from this ledge every **** time. -a.c.b
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 5:09 PM UTC
every **** time
staring at my smile cracking in the mirror wondering if i could save myself if my mind was a little clearer it's like i'm driving through the fog with my high-beams on spiraling into the same long night to the tune of our song. i've always been a little too used to people saying there's always there then picking up the phone and only being greeted by the same empty air but with him i hoped would be different-- my angel, ripped and scarred fell for him unconditionally a little too fast and a little too hard. he suffers from the same lack of happiness as do i drowning in sweaty cotton sheets as the flashbacks start to cry. but while he's off fighting his own demons' shrine i'm left there alone because he's got no time for mine it's day 10 of this madness and i'm worn down to the bone it's late here and i can't do this anymore just thought you should know that if you're going to stay in my life you have to put in the time to talk me down from this ledge every **** time. -a.c.b
i love you but you were 0% help this weekend. i needed you.
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 5:09 PM UTC
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