Take me back to the day before we even met..
I recovered from my previous and you appeared to make it all worst than ever.
Oh my god, i'm about to stab myself.
Oh my god, somebody fucking pull me out of this fucking misery.
It doesn't pays to be nice.
It doesn't pays to be faithful.
It doesn't pays to be truthful.
It doesn't pays to be understanding.
It doesn't pays to be able to tolerate anything.
It doesn't pays to love you but i still did/do.
Hopefully one day, you'll fucking wake up and come to fucking understanding and fucking
appreciate all the fucking efforts that i've fucking put in into this fucking relationship.
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