Everytime I see you talking to my friends, it kills me a little inside. You can talk to them, but not me? You can laugh with them, but not me?
Just because I was once your girlfriend and now I'm not, is it that necessary to ignore me?
It hurts more than I'd ever admit.
And I'm practically dying when I see you flirting with another girl. Was I that worthless to you? Was I really not that good enough?
You broke my heart once. But it didn't stop there. You keep breaking it every day whenever I think 'But not me?'.
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