we mess up, break up, lie, cheat,
feel like the world is crashing down,
try to fill shoes way too big for us.
but one thing we're pretty good at
is hanging on.
you smile at me.
you text me.
you flirt with me.
you make me fall for you in a matter of days.
then, y ou’re gone.
you act like an ass to me.
you won’t talk to me, answer my texts
or even look me in the eye.
so i give up. i move on.
or so i think,
until that cycle happens all over again.
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