Hey, I thought I chased you away. I guess I misunderstood the depth of the will that it takes. What is it they say? "You have to hit rock-bottom before you learn to be okay". Are you back to your old ways? You're back to your old ways. Losing faith in everything - refusing to make a change. Like it matters anyway. It doesn't matter anyway. We live, we die, we all end up the same. So I let you go. It didn't feel like anything. Just let me go for good. I guess this feels like nothing at all. Let me go.
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