Your eyes used to say I love you Now they say I hate you. You used to hold me close Now you hold someoneles. You used to smile at me. Now you glare through me. You used to make me laugh. Now you make me cry. I still care about you. But you don't care the least.
Reason for writing:
It's about an ex-boyfriend and how much he hates me after breaking up with him.
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