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"Tell the chef, the beer is on me."
you cried holding me asleep in your arms to this song
I HURT HER I HURT HER I HURT HER
i can never fix this
god why am i such an idiot
this can’t be real
this isn’t real
i am so sorry
i’m sorry
i’m sorry
i’m sorry i left
i’m sorry i’m. not with you
i feel like i’m going to throw up
please never leave me
being apart is so hard
and i am nothing without you
how much i cry for you
i hope you know how much i need you
do you love me
"Tell the chef, the beer is on me."
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