So tired of your shit.

I'd gone through it in my head. I knew exactly what to say, i was collected and so i waited for you. I'd waited almost all day and then you realised you couldnt come. So typical, everything i wanted to say, everything i felt just fucked up and disapeared. I needed to talk to you. Now, i just dont feel like it. But i will anyway. and you better make sure you have the time then.

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