letters to old lovers

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What the fuck am I doing? Why the fuck did I let you in? Even though you left my heart broken, that wall was so thin, Like, what the fuck then?
One kiss. Sometimes that's all we get. Now I'll never wonder-   Call me if you ever need feelings. I have plenty to spare.  
I don't know what it is about you. Don't know why I ever even tried. You play Neil Young- maybe you also played me. Your arms are warm BUT our bed smells of something rotten. We hardly ever speak.
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