i remember calling you that night. how helpless i felt. everything was slowly crashing down and for some reason there you were. the things i said i don't necessarily believe i meant, i'm sorry for that. i'm not to sure as to why i said them, nor do i intend on saying them again. but at the time, it felt right.
maybe we'll see each other again one day. but for now, we'll always have high school
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