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Gone out of you existence.


I see the way you look at me, Then you look at her. Don't you know it hurts me? Do you even care? You can pretend I never existed to you. It's what it already feels like now. You may see me around, but you won't see the real me. You never have, All you will see is what you want. You think you can toy around with my feelings, but you're not going too anymore. You say I don't know you? No, You apparently don't know me Hun. You don't know that I cry over you You don't know that every time I see you my heart skips a beat. You're blinded by what you want to see and hear. I'm sick of feeling like this, Now I'm out of your existence Are you happy now?
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