You left me a message a couple of days ago.
I laugh at how you've "moved" up in life. I'm quite glad.
01: If I ever see you again I'll look the other way. Pretending that I never saw you. I would want to hug you... But not after what you did and if you confront me I'm going to call you every bad word you've imagined. Sadly, I'll make you regret ever meeting me. I frankly don't care.
02: Well, Here I am 2 years later writing a poem about you. I promised myself that I wouldn't care anymore.. But.. Here I am typing away what I wish I would of done. You've made the biggest impact but yet you walked out so easily. Now you're just like everyone else. I said this a year ago too.
03: I'll imagine all the things I would want to tell you. I'll scream it in my head. There's this guy at school who reminds me of you. What am I doing at this time of night. You can't scream at me then walk away with a congratulation. You're not confident enough. Which explains your second letter, Apologising. I couldn't stop smiling on how pathetic you are.
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