so many things to share, so many things to do so many things broken, so many things untrue i want to see the look on your face when you were upset, when you cried because you knew it hurt to watch me walk away…how upset you were, how disdainful the situation had become…and how you called to tell me i was special and that it really hurt you…you made me break down because i knew you truly loved me…
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