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(i'd like to think it was as simple as that, really)

we had been fighting over something(nothingeverything)

and you had said, 

"i'm tired of fighting

with you because you're my 

best friend and i feel like 

i'm walking on broken glass 

everywhere else and i can't stand

to feel like i'm chewing ash

when i look at you." 

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