The old
Candid moments where I admit
All the trouble I permit
How'd it get this bad?
Dripping sarcasm gets me mad
I hate instant insecurities
I hate missing our talks
Our long walks,
Our fights
My mistakes
Your stubbornness
My stubbornness
The sex the love the food the cuddles
The way it used to feel
The good erases the bad in my mind
An unfair beautiful ghost of you and me
It's not your fault
You seem to remember both sides of the story
But for me it's a lopsided fallacy
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