2:21am
...
constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating.
over the weekend i had forgotten my heart was broken...
it could of been the booze, could of been the music...
could of been the people i was surrounded by...
who knows. but the point is...
is you are in my head now...no real reason...
you're just there...haunting.
i don't give a fuck if you finally saw "the dark.knight"
with your new boyfriend...what the fuck does that have
to do with me?
fuck your fake love.
burn it to the ground.
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