What do you say when somebody asks if you know me?
Do you tell them about the good times that we had?
Do you tell them about that laughs that we shared?
Do you tell them about the nights we would stay up late, talking about endless topics?
Do you tell them that we were once inseparable, never one without the other?
Do you tell them about the manipulation?
Do you tell them about how you wore me down?
Do you tell them about how easy it was for you to control me?
Do you tell them about the countless arguments over stupid things?
Or do you simply feign a look of confusion and answer with one simple sentence.
"I don't know her"
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Notes From An Overactive Thinker
General FictionThis series consists of all the short writings that i write in my notes, most of it will give you an insight into how my brain works and most of them are just little pieces I wrote when I had the inspiration. Enjoy <3
