clap your hands, school is in again.

i take back what i've been thinking.

i don't miss you now. i don't. i did for a bit, i missed the fighting and that look in your eye like you'd kill me if you could get away with it, but then you'd have no one to talk to.

but something crossed somewhere and it's just not what it was.

you don't know me and it's better that way.

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