Sitting at home I can't stop thinking about you. I get dressed and put on something I think you'd like. I know I probably won't see you today. I probably won't see you all week. So I do my hair and makeup in an attempt to forget about you for a minute. This doesn't suffice. I wonder if you like my hair straight and down or up or curly. You probably wouldn't even know the difference. I miss you. I can't stop thinking about you and your indifference. I want to be distracted.
P.S. I got 4.0s in TWO of my classes this quarter. I was excited beyond belief. You didn't care.
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