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Sending the signals

You send me the signals that we're over, we're through. But why do you keep coming back if that's true? You ask for my forgiveness time and time again but I'm sick of giving it to you, not anymore will I. Your confusion is rubbing off on me, just because you're unsure doesn't mean I have to be as well. I know you don't want me, I get it, there's no need to make me feel like **** as well. I'm done with you, like you are I, now can we drop these petty games and part our ways?

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anonymous-28
Canadian
Published
Aug 5, 2014
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1·99
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Another message I wish I had the guts to send.

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#love#heartbreak#pain#lost#hurt#relationship#breakup#confusion#over#done
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