{2}grab your guns

you dont think about me anymore i bet. in a way i sorta want you to. i want you to be jealous of anyone im with and i want you to wonder what im doing every moment of the day. i want you to worry about me and watch me from a distance. i want you to want me and realize that i dont want you anymore. i want it to hurt. sort of. no not sorta of. not at all. i dont want any of that really. i just want to see that you still care. im sure you do. why wouldnt you?
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