look at me now.

Thursday, 3 March 2016

it's you not me.

And I swear I really loved you,
god I swear I would've loved you,
If you had not been so dejecting-

You're getting on my nerves,
this guilt infuriating inside,
why won't you just leave instead-

Is it what you're thinking,
is this what it feels like,
all you keep in mind?

Say it ain't so.

-riri-

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