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It happened again.. The tossing and turning. The can't sleep. Thinking of things you shouldn't. For the first time in months my mind found you. I was fine at first, Until I remembered how much I loved you, and the pain that came with it. I regretted entertaining the mere idea of you almost instantly. As I felt that familiar venomous sting of pure sadness and agony spread through me. I hate love.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 5:31 AM UTC
Stop Haunting Me
It happened again.. The tossing and turning. The can't sleep. Thinking of things you shouldn't. For the first time in months my mind found you. I was fine at first, Until I remembered how much I loved you, and the pain that came with it. I regretted entertaining the mere idea of you almost instantly. As I felt that familiar venomous sting of pure sadness and agony spread through me. I hate love.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 5:31 AM UTC
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