I creep on your page.
I read your updates.
It hurts inside.
To see that you hurt.
I wish I could help.
Say something incouraging.
But I know it wont matter.
He will get upset.
I tried to be there.
You failed on your half.
I know it is rough.
But it takes two to make a friendship last.
And I am done trying.
Trying to be the only one making it work.
I guess it is what it is.
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