I wish I had never come off as,
That guy who listens.
When we're talking,
I drift in and out.
Even when I'm talking.
Mostly, I have this to say.
I would be happier,
So Much happier,
If we didn't have to pretend,
Like we cared about each other.
That would be great.
But for now,
I'm going to finish my drink.
And leave you forever.
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