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the fact you're not making mad love to me, never talk to me, never make me feel sexy (anymore), never read my journal, ignore me, blatantly dont give a fuck, and dont stay up late with me anymore makes me bored. where are you? how have you been?
as if we were ever a pair of "star-crossed lovers"
"then i defy you, stars!"
as if we were ever a pair of "star-crossed lovers"
"then i defy you, stars!"