I fought for a long time, and I'm tired. Tired of being a second choice, waiting, getting my hopes up — everything. I love you, I swear I still do, but I don't want you — not anymore.
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I used to think that when he disappeared I couldn't take it anymore, but I can because you're there, I can because you're the one I really need, not him, you're the one I really want, the one my heart beats.