• Two-fifty am

    by  • September 1, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Heartbreak • 0 Comments

    Aahh.I don’t want to need you anymore.
    The sane me wants to rid your face from my life. Go ahead, cheat.Let me cry over your she-ment-nothing.Even before that, let my words shatter our confidence until they make you resent me. As if i drove you into her lips.I tried to love but this jealously is rooted in my insecurity.And when i have deleted every sign of you, cut off communication to prevent my weak mind from contacting you, I want to reach you. so i wait for another two hours until you’re awake or until i fall asleep. Which ever one comes first, i know i have wasted time with this sadness.

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