It's not fair

It's not fair that I like the songs you showed me,
It's not fair that I can't watch reruns of a simple TV show because I remember how much you like it,
It's not fair that i have to look at my sexy set of bra and panties only to be reminded you picked them out,
It's not fair that I still remember your username and feel compelled to check in on you even though you forgot about me,
It's not fair that I've gotten cynical and find it hard to believe anything guys say,
It's not fair that you've made a footprint on my heart when I know I haven't even made a thumbprint on yours,
It's not fair that I have to live my days out remembering you and all the things we did

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