When You're Not Here
They say that they hate you,
Can't stand that you're here,
But once you left a note as a clue,
They'll say that they miss all so dear,
They say they loved you,
Tell everyone lies,
They'll even cry,
And say their goodbyes,
And all because they never cared,
And still they were the victim.
-Bunny
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