Dear Harry,
Loving someone who doesn't love you back, hurt. It tears me apart. It's like someone stab me a million times but I'm not near dead.
I'm alive, bearly breathing.
I wish I was dead tho, so I'd never feel this way again.
But we can't always get what we want.
I can't get your love like I want to. Can I?
Love always, V.
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