Entry no. 52: Oblivious

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You were still as oblivious as ever but hey, the year was almost over.
Then I realized that you were a conceited ass and really, that's what I meant.
I started to smile a lot and my friends thought it was weird.
I also started writing, to let out my emotions.
And pretty soon, I became immune to you.
We were heading our separate ways.
And whatever I thought of you disappeared.

You'd always be the oblivious fool, and somehow, I slowly learned to accept that.

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