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What has it come down to?

There was a time where my adoration for you turned into silly infatuation. I was head over heels, practically slavin’ for your smile and almost believed that the time we spent together was actually worth my while. You were my homie, ride-or-die. But now, it hardly even seems like you’re willing to try for me anymore. You used to have this special room in my heart… but you’ve left me and didn’t even bother to close the door. Let the cold air in. Got me seething with anger and hurt. Put me in to play a game you know I’d never win. Chilled my arteries from the inside out. All this time I’ve begged you to stay, not with words but with actions and now I’m sick of saying please.

Get the fuck out of here. And about that room in my heart? Leave the keys.

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