Where our promises just lies?

You treat me like a stranger and cut me off. 
Why? 
Why me? 

I can't help to think that I am the problem. 
What should i do?
What should i say? 
Can i even do or say something now? 

I'm gonna smile and make you think i'm happy, and if you really know me as you say you do, then you sure as hell would see that i'm not okay.

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