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Mess

I know I said it’s fine
But I think I need sometime.
It was going good
It was going fine
But seeing you with her
Change my mind.
The taste of her
On your lip is fine
But every time it crosses my mind
I realize you’re not mine
The look on your face
When she pass by
Make me want to rewind time
I’m not one for regret
But giving me to you leave me a mess
I won’t say your the best
Because all you left is stress
And you didn’t pass the test
Now I have to fix this mess.

©️ By A.J.

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I am a weird kid who likes to write the weird type with a little spice adore nature with the eye spend time reading whatever I like.

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