I'm Still Stuck On You...

I'm Still Stuck On You...

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"I still love you, even though you turned your back at me, I-i still love you!" He stayed quiet dumbfounded on what his hearing. "You never left my mind, even though you broke my heart, I still thought of you because I love you with all of my heart!" He stayed silent but he, Caressed my cheek Closed his eyes Leaned forward And we...... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shout out to @user56248185 and @Nightslash_145 whom I dedicate this book to and also to @a-1221 for suggesting this. Sorry for the wrong grammars, periods, commas and spellings, English isn't my first language so there may be a lot of mistakes, this is also a short story. This dedicated to my friend again, she and him became a couple but they broke up, but we still tease them of each other. Again if she sees this, she will literally kill me, but then again I'm a shipper, and my reason again is I ship them. πŸ˜…πŸ˜…πŸ˜…
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