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it’s 3 am and i’m thinking of you the smell of your sweatshirt and your huge smile too the walk to my house at 1:32 the kisses you gave me before i knew it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you you said she was nothing you would pursue but you and she still had a rendezvous and now i’m sitting here with tears in my eyes that i’ve burst into it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you the mistakes i made and the chances you blew i wish we could go back to before we fell through but now i’m sitting here feeling simply blue
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 6:33 PM UTC
3am
it’s 3 am and i’m thinking of you the smell of your sweatshirt and your huge smile too the walk to my house at 1:32 the kisses you gave me before i knew it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you you said she was nothing you would pursue but you and she still had a rendezvous and now i’m sitting here with tears in my eyes that i’ve burst into it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you the mistakes i made and the chances you blew i wish we could go back to before we fell through but now i’m sitting here feeling simply blue
different style than what i usually write, felt good to change it up a little bit.
abbylcunn
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 6:33 PM UTC
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