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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