• Everyday I wake up

    by  • March 7, 2015 • * Safe for Work *, Disappointment • 0 Comments

    Everyday I wake up and realize, thinking about you is a waste of time. Writing about you, is for me…

    Evil woman, breaker of hearts and purveyor of crazyiness. You were once beautiful, I would ask what happened, but I don’t think even you know. Im kinda hoping you just vanish… vanish from my thoughts, vanish from my city… you never existed. Take the good memories, and leave the lessons of this bad relationship, in the end it was really the only thing real.

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