eye for an eye "you keep dodging the question."

"i don't mean to. it's just... you know how i feel, right? and you were the one who didn't want to keep seeing each other."

"and here's where we hop on the merry-go-round of rotating knives. i blame you and you blame me, and we both end up all cut to shreds. please just tell... do you still love me?"

"yes. i still love you. i always will. i just don't know if that means anything for us anymore."

"well, i love you too. i don't know if that means anything either."

"well, it's nice to hear. i'm not gonna find anyone out there like you, am i?"

"doesn't seem likely."

"i guess i'm more replaceable, obviously."
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