Your priorities

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Boy I can see you online.
It's like you don't even talk to me.
Makes me feel like something is madly wrong with me.
I smile and say I miss you.
You ignore when i say it like I did something badly.
Makes myself hurt and for what? For no reason.
Honestly I don't even care. It's just me, I swear. Put my mind to treason.

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