Trista: I miss your face.
Me: You're gonna be missin my face a lot more ya know.
Trista: Why's that?
Me: I've never had an ex not miss me.
I don't wanna miss you anymore.
You don't get to call me baby
I'm not yours
You don't get to be jealous
This was your choice
Sometimes I wish you knew
How I cry at night
How I literally ache
You will be one of my few
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