I don't know why I like you so much.
I don't know why I think about you so much.
I don't know why I create countless of happy ending fairy tales when I know you would never feel the same way.
I don't know why I hurt myself just to think about the possibilities of you being with another human girl/boy that isn't me. (heck yeah, i'm jealous.)
and then it hits me,
i dont know, maybe i deserve someone that's better than you.
• s o r r y •
oh, its time for you to move on girly or handsome, there's still a lot of hotties who wants you! -Abby :)
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s o r r y
Diversosart doesn't come from happiness, sadness is a part of you that you need to fix them, if it was left unmend it will cause agony to your soul and mind and surrounding. everyone deserves to be hugged, kissed, fixed, glued,patched and heard.
