I’m happy you’re happy. But it serves as a reminder that I’m not.
But I don’t want to see you hurting,
because I’ll jump to the conclusion that you still love me.
Which you probably do, but what’s the point in knowing that if we aren’t going to try again?
So in conclusion,
I’m happy you’re happy.
But I am not.
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 5:24 PM UTC
I’m happy you’re happy. But it serves as a reminder that I’m not.
But I don’t want to see you hurting,
because I’ll jump to the conclusion that you still love me.
Which you probably do, but what’s the point in knowing that if we aren’t going to try again?
So in conclusion,
I’m happy you’re happy.
But I am not.
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