I don’t know how to deal with regret, but I know how to write, to speak. We are messy but I think we are truthful. It’s dark and you think you want me gone. Your admiration makes me superficial, but I’m no second best. Come put your heart on the line and we’ll find an answer. Deceive me and I’ll fall for it.



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