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I remember the day I sat on the floor late at night and I thought of you.
I thought of how I'd never be good enough for you and I started to sob.

I had to cover my mouth and nose so my parents wouldn't hear me and they say you should never go back to the person that broke you but I'll always choose you.

It'll always be you.

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