so much for starting over.
so much for moving on.
so much for this friendship.
so much for this life.
it's not that i didn't try, it's just that we're both still so hurt by everything we'll never be able to patch it back tog.
and i know what it feels like to be brushed of like you don't mean anything.
probably karma.
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