Condemning Conspiracy

P: Messed Up T: Upset

I care about you too much

I should be in this rush

But sometimes when I lie hear awake

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I think about you

And your luck

The jealous that messed me up

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How could I throw you away?

I think about you dearest

Best friend over the years

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I’m sorry that I’m tearing us apart

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Regardless, I’ll be here

You’ll never disappear

In all reality

It’s your luck

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It hurts to know that you haven’t returned

I don’t mind

Nor

Do I care

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You’re with her

And you’re happy

So I shouldn’t complain

But really

I’ve messed things up