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I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.
I almost messaged you today.
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.
“Do you think he’s in love with you? He isn’t.”
“Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.”
All these comebacks have me like