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I hate that you have such a common last name
and I wanted it anyways
you haunt me in my dreams
you lurk in my conscience
and I hate it
because I know I'm not in yours
I'm dead to you
I dug the grave myself
but you poured the dirt on top
you made me cry
twice
and regrettably so
I almost texted you
but I know you already deleted my number
I would just waste my breath
I'd waste my breath on you
you're the most perfect person I've ever met
I hate that you're so perfect
your only flaw was
that you never liked me back.
About the Creator
Beau Green
i have an uncurable illness called 'teenage emotions', and you all have to deal with it. sorry not sorry.
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