You just do you. Imma do me.
So it seems all good things come to an end. I tried my hardest, to not make you another statistic. I tried to like you. I tried to make you someone different than the rest. I don’t know if it’s me, or if it’s you. Maybe it’s both. What I DO know, is that your little habits, your personality, your ability to befriend people I am not cool with, says a lot about you. I can’t change you. Don’t want to change you. I just want to do me, and I believe me doing me, just may not involve you. *shrugs*
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