please stop getting involved in everything, your job is to pump blood, thats all
All I want is a simple text, a “hey wsp” or a “Long time no talk”. You made me feel so happy, then never to hear from you again. They say summer flings never last, but i wanted to defy the odds, and i thought you did too. I thought we had an unsaid bond, a friendship, but come to find out you dont give a shit. I hate how when i am daydreaming in class, i am thinking about you. About all the fun, the sand, the sun, and the late nights on the beach snuggling on the couch, pushing each other in the waves. I hate how I am not over you, but obviously you are.
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