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Sad thing is, I bet knowing I was here would still make you jealous
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2011
Who the fuck do you think you are to do this to me
To leave me here
Drunk
Sleeping next to him not you
Spending the evening getting plastered to forget you
Ignoring my homework with your words on it red as warning
Playing cranium and block puzzles trying to numb your existence
Leaving me stuck here
Sleeping beside him in his cloths
Wishing I could just roll over and cuddle you
