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why can't i make it all go away? 10:25 p.m. I don't want you. I don't want you. I don't want you. Yet, I do. I don't love you. I don't love you. I don't love you. Yet, I do. I don't want to like you. I don't want to like you. I don't want to like you. But I can't stop. I'm glad we're still friends, but our history's making it hard for me to not want to hug you or kiss you or look at you that way. But I can't help it. I still love you. |
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