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Apr 05, 2006 10:37



...and I sit there and lie.
and he looks relieved.
and I hold my drink to my mouth to hide my disappointment.
I drink too much and end the night sleeping in my bathroom.
and he texts me the next morning
'let me know when you're free if you fancy meeting up again'
I reply that I will, and although it's probably true, it will be a half hearted encounter.
How could it be anything else?

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