Tired

i'm tired of him crossing my mind
even though i don't think about him all the time
i'm tired of all the memories he left inside my head
even though sometimes i wish he was dead
filling my world with false hopes and dreams
even though they sounded so good to me
i'm tired of trying to move on from him
even though at times i miss him with my every wim





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