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"I'm sorry" he says "I can't stop thinking of you" he says believing him is a form of self-destruction he puts his hands on your body but you don't feel loved you don't feel anything he doesn't touch you afterwards he doesn't kiss you he doesn't care if you stay or go you go you get in your car and you cry into your hands you know this isn’t love, but then what is?
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 8:55 AM UTC
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"I'm sorry" he says "I can't stop thinking of you" he says believing him is a form of self-destruction he puts his hands on your body but you don't feel loved you don't feel anything he doesn't touch you afterwards he doesn't kiss you he doesn't care if you stay or go you go you get in your car and you cry into your hands you know this isn’t love, but then what is?
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 8:55 AM UTC
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