you've been loving people for all the wrong reasons.
They've been changing like seasons.
You still wanted to stick around.
You have dated all of your local demons,
Every single one of the mysterious figures.
Good god.
you've been picking love letters up from the floor.
Would it be better to slam the door?
you can't though.
mad?
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