I knew exactly what you were going to say... every word.
Admit it, I never meant anything to you. Just get it over with. If you think I wasn't saying anything, you were doing the same thing. Words just clumsily fell out of your mouth with no feeling and no content. You were just talking to talk, not to even get anywhere.
I'm not mad, but I hate you trying to tell me how you feel but, at the same time, hold back how you really feel. Just TELL me.
It hurts more not to talk than to hear the truth.
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