Lying to Myself

I hate your soft, warm voice
I hate your pretty, dark eyes
I hate your curly, springy hair
I hate that you know I'll edit your work
I hate that you know me inside out
I hate that you can tell I'm sad

I won't let you make me cry
I won't think of you at all odd hours
I won't let you govern my words
I won't answer your calls
I won't ask you for your help
I won't send you annoying texts

I don't want to talk to you ever again
I don't want your help with Math
I don't want to do your English work
I don't want you to make me laugh
I don't want to call you when I'm crying
I don't want us to be friends

Author's Note: This is very, very necessary.

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