#74: After all, you're my Wonderwall



I don't want to tell you that I'm waiting for a reply, though I actually am. And I don't want either to tell you that I don't care about what you'll have to say. But telling you is a devastating process that I have to go through every time I feel like telling you something. Because you go there and lock yourself up and then knocking at your door doesn't even satisfy you! It's hard to deal with the fact that you are important to me, yet I sometimes have to act as if you don't exist. After all, you're my wonderwall! :)

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