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every time you look at me,

ugliness is all you see

we used to be friends,

atleast a bit

but right now you treat me like shit

is it my fault?

i think it is.

but is it all because now i am his?

we were friends nothing more

at least thats what i thought

its obvious now it was the wrong impression i got

if you would talk to me

maybe just pretend that im here

the it wouldnt be so akward every time im near.