I'm over you. I hope.
You've made me cry too much.
Even on my birthday, sahn. That's low.
My mom thinks you're a jackass, and you are.
But, this is going to be hard.. to actually get over you for good.
I do a good job of blocking painful, unnecessary things from my memory. Now you know, no one has ever loved anyone as much as I love you.
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