School's started and it's different. And I can't believe I keep falling into that same goddamn rut. I hate you for doing this to me. God fucking dammit, I hate you. And I say I'm done with it all, and I've said it a million times. Because something broke between us. But I turn my head in the direction when you're spoken of. So I guess I always have to live with this feeling. So fuck you for that. Fuck you for all of this.
"It's not a miracle you need, believe me. Wings aren't what you need, you need me." -The Cab
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