I'm tired of your face, of your stupid fucking voice, I'm tired of looking at you, of you touching me (for small insignificant things like to tell me that you're leaving - not that we ever touch for any other reason), I'm tired of joking with you, of creating memories with you that only ever matter to me. I'm tired of my emotions for you, of your lack of emotions towards me, I'm tired of being friends or whatever the fuck it is that we are now. (I think we're friends sort of?)
I'm tired of you.
No, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's a lie.
I'm tired of me.
Emilia
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