I wan't you so bad, but I can't have it. You are like my drug, when I get you I'm ecstatic, the satisfaction you create, almost as if I can't get enough. Wanting more and more, yet not wanting to give up. You send me mixed signals, I've given up on others for you, and now I'm left waiting. I'm just not going to try anymore. No, I'm not giving up,
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