I just wish that I could have you. And not neccesarily call you mine. But at least be able to care about you as much as I do. And let you know how I really do. It hurts so much. Because I sit here and hope that this will happen, and I do have hope that it will. Because I actually tried to move on, and I'm ashamed to say so. But I can't, because
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