I wish you would talk to me the way you did before. Before everything changed. Now I doubt you care about me at all, and why? Because I guess I cared too much about you. Now every morning I wonder why else I'm going to be depressed that day. Every day I'm convincing myself everything is ok. Every night I practically cry myself to sleep. And
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