I find it funny… that you can still hurt me even when it’s said and done.
I find it funny… you think we could be friends.
I find it funny… that I could never really say what I’m actually thinking, even here.
I find it funny… you would just yell at me if I could say those things.
I find it funny… that I actually met someone more “controlled” than me.
I find it funny… you’ll never experience being with me. (Call me conceited, but that’s not a conceited statement at all…)
I find it funny… that you say one thing and do another.
I find it funny… you say you want love, then never open up to it.
I find it funny… that you act pretentious and never let your walls down.
I find it funny… you want one thing, have it right in front of you, then decide you don’t want it.
I find it funny… that you could have had it all.
I find it funny… you need more time but you’ve been waiting forever.
I find it funny… that I cared about you more than I ever got to show, or say…
…but then again… nevermind… I don’t find it funny… at all.
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