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| I love him and I hate feeling this, but I don't want to say anything because I'm too fucking stubborn to admit that I'm wrong. | |
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| I love her and I hate feeling this, but I don't want to say anything because I'm too fucking stubborn to admit that I'm wrong. | |
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| I just wish he understood me like he used to, I wish he could just look me in the eyes and know that all is well... | |
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| I just wish she understood me like she used to, I wish she could just look me in the eyes and know that all is well... | |
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| Maybe we just aren't connected like we used to be. | |
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| Maybe we just aren't connected like we used to be. | |
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