I try hard to impress you cause maybe you can see that I want you to try harder. It's like if I go an extra mile to make you smile, then maybe you might want to that for me too. Your mistakes, but I don't understand why other people like to pin it on me. It's not like I made you who you are now. For what it's worth, I think I changed more as a person than you. Maybe people don't like how you are when you're with me, but they don't know it's me that has been adapting to them. They don't know I lost myself trying to be someone I'm not. And it's still not enough.
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