you see those red pieces in my chest? that's the heart you shattered, the thing you stomped on when you made me cry. everyday i see you and her, smiling, laughing, maybe even kissing someday. I see me, looking on, silently crying. I wish u still loved me, yet i know you don't. You just want to be friends, yet i don't want to be that. I want to be more.
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