Baby don't talk to me,
I'm trying to let go.
Not loving you is harder than you know.
It must be hard for you to see,
That everything you do is killing me.
I don't want to fiight for something that will never be mine,
Cuz I'm sick of crying over you all the time.
You've made it very clear,
That you just don't care.
Whether I'm happy or sad ,
Alive or dead.
It's obvious that you would rather have her.
I'm not the kind of person that wants you to be happy,
And I will say this truthfully.
I hope she makes you miserable.
Then when you realize that you love me too,
I can only hope I won't still love you.
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