Same days its hard.
some days i dont want this anymore.
I have a choice, I made the one i wanted.
didnt i?
It only gets hard when i miss you.
i pretend you dont matter, i pretend i dont miss you.
I am lying, i think. I only miss you when i get lonely,
when i feel i am failing. its not right.
Then theres days you disguist me.
really you do, the thought of
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