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I wish you would reach out to me
Tell me the truth
Who am I to you?
So many days I wished you'd come through
And the fact that you didn't
made me realize
I meant nothing to you.
Now after you are gone
Every now and then
A memory of you
Haunts me
And although I act like I don't care anymore
I still want you to want me
I want you to flaunt me
That's me telling the truth
Because even though
I'm so angry at you
The last time I was in your arms
Was the last time I felt loved.
