early mornings.

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walking back to nowhere, the rain dropping on me over and over repeatedly

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walking back to nowhere, the rain dropping on me over and over repeatedly. i'm left alone in my own pessimistic mind it's my fault.

looking down at my black phone in my cold hand,

i feel my heart pounding.

i laugh.

you never came.

even when i needed you the most.

you were never there, it's always been one sided

why haven't you found me yet?

it's now early in the morning, maybe 5 a.m.

i don't know my phone died a while ago.

thinking back, all over again, all i ever did was love you.

this whole thing doesn't make sense,

was it all really a game?

maybe it was....

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