that's it, i'm done with you
i'm done with your confusing ways and mixed signals, i'm sick of always making an effort and you just not seeming to give a shit
you don't seem to care that i'd give the world to you, and then some, you don't seem to care that i love you, that i'd bend over backwards for you in a split second, that i'd give up everything just for you
i don't know what to think or do or feel about you you any more
i'm a raging alcoholic, and you're a bottle of whiskey that i can't have, and that kills me
i can't do this any more...
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