I miss the way I used to be.
I miss the way you used to be.
I miss the way we used to be.
I wish I was still me.
I wish you were still you.
I wish I didn't hate you.
I wish I were different.
I wish you were different.
Then I wouldn't hate you, and you wouldn't hate me.
I wish I wasn't repeating the same again.
It's a different me.
It's a different you.
It's the same us.
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