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Do not text him.
You don’t really want to talk to him about the weather or how he is or if he failed that quiz.
Do not text him.
All you want to say is “I miss you. Please love me again.” But instead you text him “Hey.” and wait heart in throat for him to respond.
Do not text him.
You don’t really want to text him about how your song came on the radio and it made you think of him.
Do not text him.
All you want is for him to text you. “I miss you. I love you. Can I come back?”
Do not text him.
That will never be his response.
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Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.
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Ok. You fuck me, then snub me. You love me, you hate me. You show me a sensitive side, then you turn into a total asshole. Is this a pretty accurate description of our relationship.
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Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.
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Being with you never felt wrong. It’s the one thing I did right. You’re the one thing I did right.
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You’re not even mine and I can’t stop thinking about how terrified I am of losing you.