How am I supposed to stop wanting you if your always there, always around?
Please just stop...
I'll figure if he doesn't love me,
I'll say that I don't love him either.
I'll act like I don't care what he says,
Or what he does.
I'll pretend that his words make no difference,
And that he is of no importance.
Even though every time I'd see him,
My heart would break a little more,
I'd get a little sadder,
I'd cry a little harder.
I'd figure if he doesn't love me,
Then I wouldn't have to say how I felt.
Goodnight.
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