I wish you wouldn't call me. I don't want to see you, hear from you, hear about you. Don't want to know how you're doing, how you're moving on. Don't want to know what you think, don't want your opinion. The thing is that when you do that, I miss you, And i'm so angry with you and about how stupid we were. How you didn't think, how I fell so easily
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