You are one of the people that I care about the most, yet you confuse me. You make me so happy, yet so sad. I feel like I am always there for you, yet you are never there for me. When you call me for help, I always answer. But when I call you for help when I want to die, you never even pick up the phone. "I'm too busy" or "I can't talk right now" are the responses I always tend to get from you. I am confused. You claim your unconditional love for me, yet you don't show it. Why, my Ketchup? Why? Love always:
Armani
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