You Are

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You don't know

What. Love. Is.

Or you'd know

not to treat me

this way.

If you

WANTED

to talk to me,

you. would.

And you didn't,

did you?

Let me hear it:

no.

Nope.

Nada.

No.

You didn't say Happy Birthday.

You don't say hi.

So what are you

to me?

I know

what you should

be,

But you're

not.

You are still someone I love very much.

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