Love is wanting to be near YOU, even though it’ll probably only make things hurt more.
Love is feeling safest with YOU, even though YOU’d broken MY heart.
Love is trusting YOU, even though YOU'd lied to ME a thousand times.
Love is YOU, even though for YOU it’s not ME.~
No. When I think of you, I feel so alone. Know why? Because I know the moment I am thinking about you, you were happy with someone else .. and it kills me inside and out.
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