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She Stole My Heart That Girl On That Bright Pink Bike. He Stole My Heart That Guy On That Dark Blue Bike.

Him.

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by bribrinii

by bribrinii

January 6th , 2016

I can't deal with this anymore.
I'm falling apart like crazy.
Get a therapist?
No.

Maybe i should just ride that dark blue bike she got for me.
And I hope she rides the bike I got for her.

I really wanted to see her.
Or do something.

I want to change all my mistakes.

I find my bike and ride out into the daylight.