Lovely Little Endings
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It's odd in ways how love can make someone feel. Sometimes it's real, but sometimes it's not. You'd do anything no matter how dangerous for them, but sometimes that means nothing in the end. They'll leave you no matter how hard you try. No matter how many times you said those 3 meaningless words. No matter how much it'll make you cry and hurt. It's all because they don't love you. You may hate it, but it's true. Maybe they just don't deserve your love. Maybe it belongs to someone else, more important...
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