Back to you

I wanna hold you when I’m not supposed to
When I’m lying close to someone else
You’re stuck in my head and I can’t get you out of it
If I could do it all again
I know I’d go back to you

Loneliness is a disease. It eats you alive from the inside.

When I see the guy I hooked up with around, while blatantly being ignored (in addition to by basically everyone I cared about/ was friends with here), it hurts. It feels like I’m a leper. I kind of am.

No, he’s not the one I’d go back to, but that bridge is burned, just like everything else I touch.

And I gotta convince myself I don’t want it
Even though I do

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About lionking

Ranting about the ups and mostly downs of my life. If you like pessimism and the occasional drunken adventure this is the place for you. I'll try to be more open/clear about my (sometimes nonexistant) dating life. let's see how this goes. Also, this is for sure adult content, so there's your warning.
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