if i sleep in your sweatshirt that's okay because i don't talk about it if i can't look at myself in the mirror that's okay because you can't look at me either if i don't talk or eat or breathe that's okay because i just don't want to if i don't take your pictures down that's okay because you won't ever know if my hands shake when i think about you that's okay because my hands always shake and if i write poems about you that's okay because you won't ever see them anyway
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