everytime it's a new story. a new chapter. a new excuse.
what's wrong with me?
what's wrong with me?
what's wrong with me?
all of these guys are interested for a couple days, change their minds and go on without looking back.
i retrace my steps. 1,2,3,4, where did i go wrong. am i worthy of love?
it really doesn't seem like it.
when something is going right i know it's going to go wrong.
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2
3
4
where did i go wrong?
