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[patheticgirls-stuff]

When you start to miss me, please don't look for me. Go look for the same people that made you stop answering me, laugh with the same ones who fed you doubt about my love. You listen to there voices over mine, so now let them be the ones to comfort you when you feel empty. I showed up, I was there, I was real, but you chose their voices over my loyalty. And that decision, it cost me you.