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If I just loved another one this would be so much easier. If you just loved me this would be so much easier.
Walking down the hallways, seeing you and her everyday makes me wanna throw up. We are meant to be together, not you.
Like now. You are sitting close to each other and messing around with each other's hair. Laughing at some bad joke.
Maybe you're not even together, I don't know. But if you are or not doesn't matter. Because you still don't love me.