My friends ask where you went and what happened and all i can think is “I wish i knew”
It was always yours against mine, always. Until you decided to leave. Pretending everything is fine, it is, to everyone else. You just want them to tell you that you meant nothing to them, as if that’


̷͐T̷̷͐͐h̷̷͐͐e̷̷͐͐ ̷̷͐͐w̷̷͐͐a̷̷͐͐y̷̷͐͐ ̷̷͐͐i̷̷͐͐t̷̷͐͐ ̷̷͐͐a̷̷͐͐l̷̷͐͐l̷̷͐͐ ̷̷͐͐s̷̷͐͐t̷̷͐͐o̷̷͐͐p̷̷͐͐s̷͐
My friends ask where you went and what happened and all i can think is “I wish i knew”
will make you move on. You think it will. Does the past ever really stay here?
yourself so thick you so you could finally move on but they always seem to slip through the cracks.



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