"What do you even know about me?"
...You don't know ANYTHING about me.
I'm tired of crying myself to sleep all through the week.
What do you even care?
You don't care at all.
I've always cared more than you.
Enough is enough.
And as far as you're concerned,
I never knew you.
I no longer exist.
Forget my name, forget my face.
And if we (ever) see each other again...
"I will see you again, a long time from now."
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