me+you

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I'm tired of feeling lonely. I know with my looks I can have as many girls as I want, but I only want you. I know you can't and won't accept me, but just know that I still love you. I know that you worry about him, but still think about me too. I know I'm probably not good enough for you and you probably deserve better, but my god no one wants to wake up to your face as much as I do. No one does. I fell in love because you knew you were weak, but pushed through as if you were strong: of course with my help when you needed me most. If I ever hope to be with you again, it'd be when you finally realize I'm the one for you. For now we go our separate ways, trying to find each other in other people we meet until we eventually find each other again, because no one is like us when we're together that I can say. I really want to love you again, but I can only hope to see your beautiful face again. I'll see ya, 'til we reunite what was lost again ❤

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