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I hate you, I love you, I hate that I love you.
I miss you when I can't sleep, I miss you all the time. You were the reason I was happy, and now you're the reason I'm not. Lately I've tried to drink away the pain but all it brings me is more misery, I drink to forget your name but instead I end up forgetting mine and remembering all the good times.

Where did I go wrong?

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