I could bleed, does it make me the same as her?

I saw Madison again today. I did not smile. I never intend to.
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I’m feeling slightly wounded, won’t you kiss it better? She’s got the wrong girl…
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Poignant Myrmidon, I laugh at you as you smile and say “Hey,” & it’s funny because I don’t recall us ever being friends. (I always [...]