Just expressing

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I miss you, but fuck you.

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"But it never seemed like you missed me. And I guess because of it I stopped missing you."
"We are students of words; we are shut up in schools, and colleges, and recitation rooms, for ten or fifteen years, and come out at last with a bag of wind, a memory of words, and do not know a thing."
Ralph Waldo Emerson (via feellng)