Xandra

Do you hate me

No probably not

But I'm your first choice

Or second

Or third

We're not friends

But not strangers

I'm fraying at both ends

Each contain dangers

Choose one, choose one

Oh god I feel like I'm melting

You make me feel like none

Because you make me feel like nothing

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