I hate love songs. I hate reading them, I hate hearing them, I hate seeing them. I hate that it hurts. It's just an adolescent ache, too. It's senseless and embarrassing, and I wish I didn't feel anything. But I do. And I don't feel uplifted, or hopeful, or like I'm being sung to - and if I do, it's gone in a moment, and I've fallen off
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