the way you control my emotions sickens me. you're sad, im sad; you're angry...there's a good chance that i am too. i hate it. things we're really good, please don't let them go back to being fucked up. i missed you far too much last time. it's these types of nights that i cry myself to sleep. it's these conversations that leave me wondering
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its okay. when all else fails, throw some boulders at him.
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but hes pretty. so not at his face.
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