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You.
Brown eyes.

You.
Broad smile.

You.
Brown curls.

You.
You do hurt.

You.
Don't you dare pretend
that we never met.

You.
Don't you dare act like
we've never been friends.

You.
You'll never love me,
but why can't we stay friends?

You.
I don't understand.
Who can I trust?

You.
You broke my heart.

You.
You'll never come back.

You.
It's always been you.

You.
But I hate being used.

You.
Someone that I loved...

You.
..who never gave a fuck.

You.
Will never read this.
But... You.
I guess it ain't me.

You...
You.

No, I'm not the problem.
No, the problem is you.

You.

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