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Jul 2017
I want you to like me, I do.
Just please don't talk to me,
I won't know what to say.

I want you to like me, I truly do.
But you're starting to make me uneasy.
I would much rather be home.  

I don't like you, I don't.
And uh, it's not exactly your fault.
I really just don't like people, which is why I never answer calls.

I wanted you to like me, I truly did.
Now though, I think I'm fine on my own.
Aric garza
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Aric garza  25/M/TX
(25/M/TX)   
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