if i'm not the one thing you can't stand to lose,
if i'm not that arrow to the heart of you.
if you don't get drunk off my kiss,
if you think you can do better than this.
then i guess we're done, let's not drag this on;
consider me gone.
consider me a memory, consider me the past.
consider me a smile in an old photogragh;
someone who used to make you laugh.
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