goodbye.

If this is our last goodbye, dont just leave me wondering why. I ask you to call, you dont. I stall and I wait, but you don't have the patience. rush into everything, both of us. not the best match when we know trust is a lost cause. I feel nauseous at the thought of your tounge in my mouth.


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