I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.

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How can someone who makes you feel the happiest also be the one that can make you feel the saddest

Take me down
I’m feeling now
And if I move on
I admit you’re gone
I ain’t ready
I’ll hold steady

“But I wonder where were you, when I was at my worst, down on my knees and you said you had my back”


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