They’ll be a purple dotted line of your teeth still on my neck when you’re sent away
I’ll sleep alone then
But hopefully sleep
Everything reminds me that bruises last longer than kisses
Im always getting so confused between loving and missing
The longing it twists all the memories and I’ve only ever known one person
You’re all the same with the leaving and never going
Never fucking speaking and always fucking knowing
You’re just like me and that’s really the only reason I hate you so much
Could healing be harder than this?
I’ll sleep alone then
But hopefully sleep
Everything reminds me that bruises last longer than kisses
Im always getting so confused between loving and missing
The longing it twists all the memories and I’ve only ever known one person
You’re all the same with the leaving and never going
Never fucking speaking and always fucking knowing
You’re just like me and that’s really the only reason I hate you so much
Could healing be harder than this?
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