Don't tell me you miss me, then drive 3 hours to see someone else.
Don't tell me that I'm all you think about except to think about how to fix us.
Don't tell me I'm what keeps you in Kansas City, but you don't think we can be together right now.
Don't tell me I'm the most important person in your life while you don't respond to texts for hours when we're not together, yet when we are, text non-stop with others.
Don't ask me to hang out only when you've been drinking.
Don't ask me if I want you to fuck me like I'm some booty call.
Don't tell me you love me if I'm not the only one you love.
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