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I hope every single day that today will be the day. That today my phone will finally ring, or my messenger will finally ding, or you'll finally show up at my door. Yet, it never does and it never will. It's depressing knowing that a single person has that much control over my emotional state. Even more so when I haven't seen them in years. Even more so when they've shown me over and over that I mean less to them than nothing.
I'm tired of thinking about you, tired of wondering if we'll ever have a second chance, tired of wondering if you ever cared, tired of wondering if you'll ever tell me the truth. I think I'm finally ready to give up. I don't want to feel this way anymore.
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