Darling, I've Already Forgotten You

Pretentiousness. The helplessness of campus life.

Maybe you're just an insignificant passerby. You made no promises, and I'm not waiting either. You're no lovesick fool, and I'm no bitter woman.

I'm simply tired of feeling this way. So I'm leaving.

When we meet, in a moment neither of us notices, we turn to look at each other.

That's all there is to it.

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