Volatile.
Why can’t I feel anything
for anyone other than you?
Yes I know it’s over,
but I still can’t believe it.
I can’t think about it.
You told me not to cry,
well I’m trying, you know,
I’m staving it off
with thoughts of everything you said.
I’m stubborn,
and you’re cold.
We’re just so volatile.
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