its odd that once someone whom i truly love takes leave for a few days
the first phone call from someone i havent seen in awhile happens
it's a heartfelt confession, guard down, at 2 in the morning
they slur that i'm special to them, they miss me, can we please see each other tomorrow?
i tell them the truth
the very next day another person i've not seen in awhile somehow returns
and says
"i fucking love you"
though i dont believe it.
where is mine
the first phone call from someone i havent seen in awhile happens
it's a heartfelt confession, guard down, at 2 in the morning
they slur that i'm special to them, they miss me, can we please see each other tomorrow?
i tell them the truth
the very next day another person i've not seen in awhile somehow returns
and says
"i fucking love you"
though i dont believe it.
where is mine
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