I don’t like to feel alone lying on the floor of my rented home. You were a means to fill a void. Dressed up in another skin, good things came from faking it. Learning your shapes and how they fit with mine.
You’re a shirt that I used to wear buttoned up, I wore you everywhere
Now it’s too warm for long sleeves. I think you felt the same. You were looking to kill some time, I was an arcade game. Did you see me as a level to what you really want?
I think I knew the whole time, it’s not right. I didn’t tell you
I knew the whole time, it’s not right. I didn’t tell you.
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