love

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i find myself thinking about you
crying, missing you, missing us
i find myself daydreaming about us
about being perfect, about what could've been
self loathing, anger, confusion
all fill my mind
i'm angry at you for breaking my heart
i hate myself for still loving you
i'm confused to find myself wanting to talk to you
i still love you

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