God, I love dinking around. I'll be sure to leave you alone.
I do not think about you as much as you think I do.
And when you cross my mind, you only come in disgust.
It's terrible.
It'd be easier to forget what a horrid slut you are if I could get over the fact that a human could actually be that ridiculous.
It has nothing to do with you, personally.
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i do know what you mean.
thats how i always felt.
but maybe we just don't believe...because we don't know?.
sometimes i dont want to believe it.
bc i never did.
but,
things change...
and maybe..
there is such a thing.
there must be.
or tehre's just a million and a half ppl putting a name or a label on an unrecognized, overwhelming feeling or emotion...never yet explained to them..
love??
i could go on forever.
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