Sitting Here

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One day, it's you and I
against the world.
The next, it's just me
against the world.  
I wasn't aware of how
unhappy you were.
I wasn't aware of any
problems you were going through.
If you would've just talked to me,
I wouldn't be sitting here,
crying over someone who
probably doesn't even think about me.

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to all the people who have been screwed over by their so called best friends. hope you enjoyed xx

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