Now

Now that we’re not together

I don’t have to worry

About my beard

And if it tickles

Now that we’re not together

I don’t have to worry

About my figure

Or what I’m eating

Now that we’re not together

I don’t have to worry

About your issues

Or your stupid friends

Now that we’re not together

I don’t have to worry

About you saying

That it’s forever

Now that we’re not together

I don’t have to worry

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About Greg Moss

25 year old English and Media Graduate based in Manchester, UK. Contact me at: literatureandlethargy@gmail.com
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