"When a girl likes a guy, it's like a hopeless disease. You can't escape it. You either die fighting, or you die happy. Either way, you still die."
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Poetryvolume i "she wrote it down, she kept record of them all. words expressing past emotions, details of what transpired with who, what and where. she might call it poetry or perhaps a diary but all I saw was a paper filled with words written in denial...
