I call BS.

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Resonate: Interpol - C'mere

We're not good right now. Not at all.

I talk too much, you talk too little. This isn't balance, this is an overdose.

I miss conversations. The ones where we could talk for hours. It's empty now. A white noise friendship.

The trouble is that you're in love with someone else. You know the next line, but it shouldn't be me:)

You're not going to read this. Inoes. In a way, I'm happy. For the rest of the ways, I miss you so fucking much.

Maybe next year things will improve? We can go yum cha together. You can bring your future girlfriend because I love her a lot too. Don't you dare question me now, I'll have her back faster than I would've had yours.. Douche.

Yeah, I miss you, you idiot. How on earth did we ever become friends? It's so puzzling. You're puzzling.