I should be sleeping but I'm not. I hate the fact that everyone says I should stay away from you. And I have. And it's killing me. And I hate that you don't tell me you miss me. Not even that you love me. But you don't miss me at all and even if you do? You don't tell me.
You just delve into those games like they can help.
I hate these feelings.
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