.Whatâs wrong with me? I havenât been myself lately. When all the stars fall down, I donât stop, I let them blind me. Iâm always longing for the short end of the stick and Iâm always falling for the same kind of bitch. Itâs over but Iâm not over us. Iâm sick of holding onto everything.
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