Sweet Nothings (Neymar Jr.)
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I have always pictured a life filled with happiness and love just like everyone else has. That sense of protection from friends, family and that one special person. I was so close; so close to having what I wanted. Why did he have to do that to me? I thought we were actually getting somewhere. I listened to all those sweet nothings he would whisper in my ear thinking they were real. I guess thats all those words will ever be, just sweet nothings.
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