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I would write you a poem.

But you would laugh, and ignore it.

You are such a big part of my life.

And i hate it.

You mean so much to me,

And i mean so little to you.

Even with everything that has happened between us,

Its as if we are strangers to each other.

I love you, sometimes miss you.

But that doesnt change anything.

You don't care, I don't know if you ever did.

So , I guess this is the end.

End of whatever we were.

If we were anything.

I tried helping you.

I wanted our friendship to last.

But I can't do that by myself,

It also takes you.

And I don't know if you were ever there.

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