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Feb 2019
i made up this glorified version of you in my mind
who was someone i could see myself
loving for the rest of my life.
the real you is someone
who goes back and forth between
needing me
and acting like i’m not even there.
We were in an “acting like i’m not even there” phase for a while and then you asked if I was going to the basketball game tonight. It was weird to hear from you.
Written by
olivia anne  17/F
(17/F)   
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