And it seems half the world is telling me how much you care. But if you cared we wouldn't be here. You would have given me the space to talk. To grow. You would have given yourself the space to be open. To try. Because when you care about someone, you show up. When it's hard you find a solution. You don't take the easy way out. The easy way out means you never cared at all. And all this time I saw you in a kind of glorified light. So here I am; seeing the real you for the very first time. And, I don't like him very much. I'm sorry. And, I'm sorry that you're not. Because you should be the one that is. Not me.
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