Five years ago I would have run to you, it's fucked up. And yes, I still think about you some times, I think that will never change. But I won't run to you ever again. Not to you, not to him. Not ever again. I don't hate you, I still think hate is a very strong word, I don't use it with anyone. But I don't like you.
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