I want to be indignant.
I want to be royally pissed at you.
I want to scream your name and flip you off.
You think we’re fine.
You think I am just a good friend.
You think I’m over you.
I thought I was too.
I try to treat all my friends as good as you.
I usually give you special treatment though.
I guess I still love you.
But I'm not going to let it break me.
I'm not going to let it define me.
I'm not going to let you run my life.
You'll be back in a few months.
You'll want to pick up where we left.
You'll expect me to still be waiting.
I may love you, but I will not be in love with you.
I may adore you, but I won't let you walk all over me.
I may think we'd go awesome together, but I'm not waiting.
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