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Gone


When you left, I thought it was for a little while.

When you left, I thought we'd still talk.

When you left, I thought we'd still see each other.

When you left, I thought you still cared.

Now that you're gone, I know it's for good.

Now that you're gone, I know we won't talk.

Now that you're gone, I know we won't see each other.

Now that you're gone, I know you don't care.

Since you've been gone, I don't want you here.

Since you've been gone, I don't want to talk.

Since you've been gone, I don't want to see you.

Since you've been gone, I don't care anymore.

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