She once told me

that we had wasted too much time 
getting to know one another.
I agreed. 
She said that she's just glad 
that we eventually did, that 
we should spend more time together, that
you and I are just the same, you know. 
And I knew then it had ended
when all I could feel 
was offended. 

I do this to myself, you know.

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