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We were dead from the start. You wanted things that I didn't care for. Moments that I couldn't provide. I'd reach for the moon and shine...

I don’t know if I should laugh at you, or feel sorry. How much time or mental space do you have in that brain of yours to hate someone...

You might still care about me Though, for some reason, I don’t feel that Every time we talk, you seem to find it hard to communicate with...

The darkness of the night tempts me The sensual urges The will to share emotions A part of me wants to play Another part of me wants to...

It’s not a lack of sleep this time. My sense of worth isn’t to the level of you not respecting me and my time It’s above that. If you...