sleepless love pain hurt alone brokenhearted
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I thought I had it bad
Turns out he went through something I could never see myself doing
Being just a child in a situation
So unrealistic you'd be horrified to retell
I couldn't believe what he had told me.
12:15 AM.
I should be asleep,
Dreaming up a better life,
Or compiling ways to keep you off my mind.
But I’m not.
Instead,
I’m writing down the words that flow through my head,
