I don't understand why you're coming to me, asking me what's wrong. Like, do you really care? Or am I gonna tell you all my thoughts just so you can justify yourself and prove me at fault?
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Well, maybe I'm coming at this all wrong. Maybe you were just holding my hand, and holding good conversation from time to time, and sharing your thoughts to me. Maybe you were doing that good shit in the most platonic sense possible. But I don't wanna just pour my mind out here if all you're going to do is sit there and type out one word answers explaining how you're sorry and then just forget about it. Like telling you all of this means and amounts t