you are my sweetest downfall; i loved you first, i loved you first. beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth -i have to go, i have to go
honestly.
i wish you'd stop calling. i wish we'd never let things get this far, because now i fear they can't be salvaged. i can't cry anymore, i don't know why. my hands sure will shake though
i'm writing this
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