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by victoria-batson

you were the worst and best thing, that happened to me, but I cant help but think, it was so humiliating. I trusted you, I believed in us, but then again, what was the purpose? To mess with my head, To have a joke, or just to see me, broke. Because that's what I am, after all of this, but then it happened, the big ol kiss. I fall again, Just to fall further, and cant help but believe, we'll end up together.
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