Your lips, if not their words, seemed quite inviting,
So I got myself an early start at unrequiting.
Meeting your gaze, and then looking away
Was challenging cardio, to quicken my day,
But no longer. Those nasty lies I told myself
About you, even as I learned the nasty little truth
Are my oldest trick for getting over someone. They help,
But part of me misses missing you.
So I got myself an early start at unrequiting.
Meeting your gaze, and then looking away
Was challenging cardio, to quicken my day,
But no longer. Those nasty lies I told myself
About you, even as I learned the nasty little truth
Are my oldest trick for getting over someone. They help,
But part of me misses missing you.
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