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I’ll admit that I am jealous

When you sip your wine

Because your lips are pressed against your glass

Instead of pressed against mine

And it wouldn’t hurt so bad

If you would just text me back

But I guess we’ll never talk again

And things got so busy

When I went off to college

When I was living

In our best friend’s apartment

And you stopped trying to make time for me

Like you did when we were seventeen

I always feel like shit

I’m sorry for this

Punch me in the face

Knock the thoughts of you out of my brain

Kick me in the teeth

So that I can stop complaining

And saying stupid things

And things got so busy

When I went off to college

When I was living

In our best friend’s apartment

And you stopped trying to make time for me

Like you did when we were seventeen

I always feel like shit

I’m sorry for this