It used to matter if he were home.
It used to matter if the boys stared.
It used to matter if my friends fought,
But now I don't care.
I used to notice every flaw.
I used to worry about grades.
I used to flare at every insult,
But now I don't care.
They used to make me flinch.
They used to make me stare.
They used to make me happy,
But now I don't care.
He makes me laugh when I'm sad.
He makes me cry when he's angry.
So now I realize, I don't want him,
I need him.
Thatoneoddchick Community Member 
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