I love you I love you, even though I know I’m not suppose to. They tell me it’s never gonna work out again. They’re gone and won’t say you’re name again until you drop something, like you’re fucking brain. I hate you for what you did. But forgive you because I know you had a good reason. They tell me it happened and you never gave a good reason. I love you even though you never gave me a good reason why you left. Please just come back. Because I do love you. Maybe I should stop, and give it to someone else. Someone who actually cares.
-sam
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