Whatever Yesterday you left me but, when will you truly leave me. For all I can think of is you and your smile that's scarred into my brain like wine on white carpet. Is it my reckless youth or an obsession that makes me lust over you like a pack of wolfs hunting a rabbit. Why is it, even after you put me through hell, I still feel as though #life is hell without you. But I know we need to part ways, you do you and I'll do me and, I'll be okay knowing you're okay.
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