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You don't treat me well enough.
You are so good to me, so like me, but I don't trust you. (Probably because i don't trust myself).
She reminds me of you, I miss you, I love you. Your a state away and I don't tell people how important they are, but you are probably the one person who has actually helped shaped me.
You are trying to be good to me, bless you, but I can see through it.
I love you as a friend but i can't see you anymore. but i will, on the sly.
I look up to you, they shouldn't say that in front of me, in our house.
Congratulations, you've learnt to live without the pervert.
Congratulations to me, somehow I've managed to have a morsel of independance. If we break up, trust me, it'll me on my terms, not yours.