Sunday, February 20

even though it sure isnt 2359 yet.
it doesnt matter anymore.
forgetting is still forgetting.
and it doesnt change anything.
coz you forgot.
damn, i know im making you feel bad.
but think about how im feeling now.
like shit.


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as if strike 1 wasnt bad enough.

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[edit]

oh right right.
it isnt a fudging big deal.
it isnt even "real" per se.
i get it.
oh well.
how silly of me to think it really did matter.

DAMN. words. nth but words. empty empty words. coming out of your sweet sweet tongue.

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