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i still think about you
and wonder if you care
but you never call or text
it’s like i was never there

you don’t know what it’s like
this feeling of grey
i still think back to that last night
i wish you would’ve stayed

i gave you all of me
and got nothing in return
my bedside’s full of empty bottles
that go down like a slow burn

even though you hurt me
I still wish you nothing but the best
People say that’s what love is

and i know.  i have loved you ever since we met.

— The End —