LOVE HURTS
It hurts to look at him. It hurts to think about him. It even hurts to be angry at him. Everything about him hurts, but what kills me about all this pain is the fact that it hurts in a good way; in the same way only love does.
I’ve been in love before, and I thought I had been in love plenty of other times too, but never, not even once in
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