it's better this way.

you used to be every thing i think about, you used to be on my mind constantly. there was no time, where you weren't. you changed me a lot, you opened my eyes to things i couldn't see. although we were never, ever together and although you most probably didn't even think twice about me, i still felt something. but, now? i'm done, i'm done waiting, i'm done crying and i'm done being mad at you. i won't let you get in the way of my happiness, you're a good friend and all, but we should just stick with that, always. because i'm done being hurt. you were in my dream last night, and the night before. i woke up smiling, but i'm glad they weren't true.


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