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sobriety
how could you let go of me so quietly,
I was waiting for the drunken argument,
but it never came and neither did your sobriety.
so I’ll look into the sky and yearn for you,
but it’s no use, cause you’re no god.
and I’m stood here, soaking and see through,
you can read me so easily and I hate it,
I wish I could say I hate you,
but I don’t, I need you and I can’t quit.

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