We're friends,
That's nice,
We talk,
We're fine,
Pride is hurt
Ego is slighted
Every time
You choose her
You pick her
I still come back
I'm there
In the background
Waiting
For your attention
For your care
Its not there
Its never there
Why do I still wait
Pride hurt
Ego slighted
In your presence
They evaporate
When you're gone
They torment me
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