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The reality is that I'm never going to get over this Maybe I'll grow around the pain and go on dates and fake love like I used to but it would never be the same I'll never trust anyone like I did I'll never hope for someone the way I did for you I'll never love anyone as much as I loved you That moment in Hamburg airport in a baby blue sweater With a new haircut and the excitement of being close again Walking across Tower bridge hand in hand talking about how being in love means working on things like couples therapy and being honest like your friends did Still there was a day you decided we stopped working I came in touching distance of getting everything I ever wanted of being the person that I should have always been Of really truly being loved for once Of really being seen
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 10:27 AM UTC
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The reality is that I'm never going to get over this Maybe I'll grow around the pain and go on dates and fake love like I used to but it would never be the same I'll never trust anyone like I did I'll never hope for someone the way I did for you I'll never love anyone as much as I loved you That moment in Hamburg airport in a baby blue sweater With a new haircut and the excitement of being close again Walking across Tower bridge hand in hand talking about how being in love means working on things like couples therapy and being honest like your friends did Still there was a day you decided we stopped working I came in touching distance of getting everything I ever wanted of being the person that I should have always been Of really truly being loved for once Of really being seen
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 10:27 AM UTC
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