Hate me. I want you to. I need you to. It's the only way I can't get the taste of you out of my mouth.
I'm a grown man now and I am okay with losing you. I mean I've been letting go of your hand for years now.
I am not as horrible as I make myself out to be. And I'm half as horrible as you make me out to be. Just for everyone's sake. Leave me
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