Like phone calls.
Just one phone call can make me feel amazing.

"How can you erase me completely?"

I'm done.

Number one and number one.
What is nowhere to be found?... oh... right... me.
Kisses already?
Hurt?... no.
Destroyed?... maybe.

I must have been wrong.
I really thought it was forever for a second there.
You know... like they have.

"I really wish you would still say you love me."

My stomach hurts.

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