I want to quit you
you are the worst kind of addiction
eating away at me on my happiest of days
constant reminders
I can’t quit you
I do my best but when I say I love you to him I want you to hear me
I want you to say it back
but you’ve got someone waiting for you at home
and he’s waiting on me who is waiting on you
I guess that’s just human condition
you say you miss me but does that feeling get lost in her bed sheets or does it stain them when you almost say my name instead of hers
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