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I try not to think of you , I try not to miss you. But when I see you happy with her , it makes me sad. Why couldn't we have that? Why didnt you love me? I loved you though. I still do , and I always will. When I move on and finally be able to be happy , don't decide to come back. Don't try to fuck me up even more.

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