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It feels weird talking to you Like we're both too afraid To laugh or make a joke Or to say something that might prompt I miss you, remember when we used to be friends? That time is still too close The cut I sliced into you Has not yet become a scar I'm still sorry I made you bleed But you beat me and bruised me Until I forgot how my skin looked before Things aren't how they used to be We didn't pick up where we left off Because when I left you it was 2 am And we were both in tears Wondering if we would ever be the same Now I'm trying not to bring up the fact That I know everything about you Because it might hurt to think about what used to be And what if things have changed? What if the person I knew so much about doesn't exist anymore? Maybe you're happier now I know I am Maybe you're still trying to find a reason I don't have an answer For why I did what I did I just knew I had to stop drinking the water To get rid of the poison This was probably a bad idea Getting your hopes up And mine Sometimes I just want to cry And tell you to love me I want you to know me I want you to fix me I want you to break me I want to be the most important thing in your life The way I was before And I want to break your heart Over and over and over again Please just talk to me And think about me before you fall asleep And pray that I love you back Even though you know I never will I want to annoy you Until 3 in the morning When we both should be asleep I want to call you When I'm drunk and alone Because no one else will put up with it The hardest thing I have to learn Is if I really want you Or a replacement I guess I have options I just need to take my pick Please don't leave just yet But stay oh so far away Off in the distance Where I can see your body But don't have to read your face Follow me wherever I go Try to make no sound And I'll look back but keep on walking Until days like today Where I just need to know That you still care
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:53 PM UTC
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It feels weird talking to you Like we're both too afraid To laugh or make a joke Or to say something that might prompt I miss you, remember when we used to be friends? That time is still too close The cut I sliced into you Has not yet become a scar I'm still sorry I made you bleed But you beat me and bruised me Until I forgot how my skin looked before Things aren't how they used to be We didn't pick up where we left off Because when I left you it was 2 am And we were both in tears Wondering if we would ever be the same Now I'm trying not to bring up the fact That I know everything about you Because it might hurt to think about what used to be And what if things have changed? What if the person I knew so much about doesn't exist anymore? Maybe you're happier now I know I am Maybe you're still trying to find a reason I don't have an answer For why I did what I did I just knew I had to stop drinking the water To get rid of the poison This was probably a bad idea Getting your hopes up And mine Sometimes I just want to cry And tell you to love me I want you to know me I want you to fix me I want you to break me I want to be the most important thing in your life The way I was before And I want to break your heart Over and over and over again Please just talk to me And think about me before you fall asleep And pray that I love you back Even though you know I never will I want to annoy you Until 3 in the morning When we both should be asleep I want to call you When I'm drunk and alone Because no one else will put up with it The hardest thing I have to learn Is if I really want you Or a replacement I guess I have options I just need to take my pick Please don't leave just yet But stay oh so far away Off in the distance Where I can see your body But don't have to read your face Follow me wherever I go Try to make no sound And I'll look back but keep on walking Until days like today Where I just need to know That you still care
elizabeth2014
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:53 PM UTC
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