I do.

Remember when I used to be the one you where looking for? When you always turned around to see if I was with you. When it was me you texted when you couldn't sleep. And it was me you wanted to tell everything to. When it was us you thought of when you were going to bed. When it was me you were wishing was there all the time?

Because I do.

I just need you to care.

Yes, I still care. Yes, it still hurts.


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