I thought you liked me.
No, it was just my mind playing tricks on me.
You were only leading me on.
But it's ok.
I didn't get hurt.
Yeah, I feel pretty hard.
A few scratches, but I'll live.
A few tears in my heart, but I'll be ok.
I'll just move on.
Like the other girls you lead on.
It's ok.
I'll just watch the Lion King a few million times and maybe I can learn to put the past behind me.
Hakuna Matata.
And we'll still be friends.
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