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I'm tired of pretending that we're perfect.
We're not.
Far from it.
I can't believe you fell asleep while we were talking.
That means SO MUCH to me.
Seriously. I know you're tired and all, but if you REALLY cared about what was going on with me, you would stay up to listen to my explanation. Afterall, you are the one who asked me in the first fucking place.
But no. Instead you 'fall asleep'.
What the fuck ever.
All I need to feel wanted and comforted and you fail to provide those things. So yeah, I guess I do miss how things used to be.
And I'm sorry.

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