I know that you does not matter .
And I miss those times when you cared about me,
those good times when we were kids and did not have to pretend enything .
But they are gone and nothing we can do with it .
Because, when you tell me that between us there is nothing left to say ,
our old friendship completely buried .
But you thought me something ,
What does not kill you , makes you stronger.
And you have to realize a few years who have lost ,
and it will be too late ..... For you .
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