All my imagination
You show me every day that I imagined a love that does not in fact exist
By your constant ignorance, you can never fill this heart with love
You are selfish and even with prompting and straight up telling what it would take to make things right you play dumb
Overtime I will see the real you and pull this veil off of my eyes
Hurting constantly reminds me of how you never cared and eventually that hurt will heal me and I will forget about you forever.
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