Lies.
We'd be good together. I think to myself. "He totally likes you!" My friends tell me. Though I don't entirely believe it. Cause this has all happened before. They all tell me that he likes me. Then I begin to believe it myself. And then I find out he doesn't. He sees me as just a friend. But he doesn't know I know this. So keep playing pretend. I got my heart broken. I won't make that mistake again.
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