It was just a fling.
It was just a one time thing.
I just wanted to touch you.
There's no such thing.
You don't exist in my mind.
You're just dessert.
You're just a tryout.
I have other things to do.
We don't exist to each other.
We don't know each other.
We don't love each other.
I have other girls to be with.
Why cry?
Why say that you love me?
Why fight over something that's not true?
Listen, there's No Need to Love Me.
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