10:06 PM - (no subject)
I want to see him
I want to see his smile
Even though it hurts
I want to be with him
I want to hold him tight
Even though in the end, he never cares
I hate this, I/m losing myself
But the more I say "Stop it, he doesn't love you.Stupid!"
The more I miss him
I love him
And most of all
The more I long for him...
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Sad