Why did my heart beat faster when you talked to me?
Why did you have to talk to me?
Why did I cry?
I'm so sorry.
Talking to you only reopens my wound. I guess I should not bother about you.
But I can't.
What's the problem with me?
I thought I got better already, why?
I wish I could, I wish I would.... Forget about you. Forget about us.
Because there's no longer us.
There's only me.
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