Feburary 1st 3.27 am
[DRAFT]
IF SHE DOESNT CARE FOR YOU THE WAY I CARED FOR YOU, THE WAY YOU CARE FOR HER; LEAVE HER. I MAY NOT BELIEVE IN THOSE THREE POINTLESS WORDS THAT YOU CRAVE TO HEAR FOR SOME SORT OF VALIDATION; SHE TELLS YOU THOSE WORDS SO THAT YOU STAY AND MAKE HER LOOK GOOD. I MAY NEVER TELL YOU THOSE WORDS BUT I WILL GIVE YOU EVERYTHING I HAVE, I WILL MAKE YOU MY EVERYTHING FOR A CHANCE OF SOMETHinG.
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Regrets and Unsent Messages
PoetryA collection of regrets, unsent texts, notes, and letters. "It's easier to leave than to be left behind."
