Friday, November 23, 2012

But you didn't have to cut me off. Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing and I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a stranger. And that feels so rough. You didn't have to stop so low. Have your friends collect your records and then change your number I guess that I don't need that though. Now you're just somebody that I used to know

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