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Oh, I love when you come crawling back. Looking up at me with those big, brown eyes and begging me. Sure, you don't say it. You pretend to have pride- you know I like it when you pretend to be a man. You try to impress me, then hurt me, and then you just beg. And I laugh. Do I ever regret sleeping with you? What are you talking about... I never slept with you. Haha. I was never that close to you. You're just a toy doll, a pawn. I'm not intimate with you, and you know that. All you are is an object, a thing. Something for me to poke at, bat my eyes at, and stab repetitively in the heart. You know I "love" you.