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Don't you care that I'm waiting,

Waiting for your silence to end?



I trusted you when you said

You'd be here for me 'til forever.



I believed you when you offered

To remain friends with me.



But they were all selfish lies.



And now all you see is your side

Not mine- broken and ashamed.



Because there was only one way

In which you noticed me- naked.



Don't you see that if you asked

I would still be with you.



But you only ever said goodbye.