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to the one that has always been there, disha purohit
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I don't know why, why I like him.
I don't know how, how I love him.
If he loves me back.
If he would ever love me back.
If he will love me.
Ifs, just ifs.
Words, just words.
Sticks and stones can't break my bones, but the word if, oh if.
Why do you?
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If
Short Storywishing is useless- "if i didn't hurt her, if i wasn't in her life, if i tried hard enough," -because what's the point of wishing, when we cannot do anything about it anyways?