I wanna feel loved again..
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I do, I wanna feel loved again. I can't really say what is going through my head right now. I fucked up. Big time. I said I was sorry. I said I knew what I did was wrong and stupid. But no one cares. I just want everything to go back to normal back when we were all happy. That's all I want..
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