Goodbye,
I hope I never see you again!
Now you wanna be friends
Again, We were best fucking friends.
That fact tends to hurt me pretty badly,
Sometimes I stay up late at night aching, sweating, cramping up.
Only because you were faking, cheating, and acting up.
What am I talking about? I'm the one at fault right?
Whatever I don't care!!
I miss you
I miss you
Do what you want but I really do miss you.
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Author:
Tomo (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 1st, 2018 21:24
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