dear you
by Robin

dear you, 

you've screwed me for the last time, 
for the last time, i've listened to you, 
i've believed you over and over, 
when you promised to be true. 
And when you weren't, 
when you fucked up, you 
crept back on your knees, 
asked me what i'd do. 
do you remember what i did? 
yeah, i believed you, 
i forgave and i forgot, 
i thought you would, too. 
how many times did it happen? 
how many times did i forgive you? 
how many times did you say sorry, 
and swear that you'd be true? 
but that's all over now 
i know something i never knew: 
that you'll always screw around, 
so... fuck you. 



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