12am thoughts
it's late to be thinking about you
we went our separate ways over two years ago
but we also said i love you a little over three years ago
that's what sticks with me
that you left and how you were my first love
i should've known
that it wasn't gonna work out
you lived across the globe
what did i expect
didn't stop me from falling for you
or you from leaving
or me from doing stupid shit
of you from being oblivious to my pain
so now
i still hurt after all this time
i still miss you after all this time
i still love you after all this time
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