hmm, by saying not interested doesn't concerns you.
you were standing beside me.
everybody was crowding around,
it's just a freaking coincidence that i happened to faced you while thinking.
think that i'm denying, go ahead.
i don't give a damn.
anyway,
you never did affect my life anymore.
and i've moved on la.
who cares about the past.
the past is shit.
thank you and stop thinking that i still care about the past
because
I DON'T.
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