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....

You expect me to be there for you as a close friend

You told me you loved this guy, and hoped he loved you too

But he did not, and your little heart was broken

you came to me, looking for consolation

As if I'm supposed to make you feel better

I can empathize with you for one reason

You broke my heart and didn't give a ****

Now for you.... I'm supposed to give a ****

Sorry but thats not how this works

You feel nothing making me feel horrible

Yet, I am supposed to feel something when you feel horrible

You act like I am a child that doesnt know anything

Yet you will never be loved,

because you are a child that doesnt know anything.

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sean-keane
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Jan 24, 2012
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