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i don't understand you and i couldn't so i can't say i do and i can't make it sound beautiful when i say i love you and god, i can't make you believe it either even when it might be the truest thing i've ever said; i love you i love you i love you; the girl who called me a star- there have been more than you but still; you can't plan ahead for pain prepare for being hurt become willing for life you can't make yourself used to your heart being crushed and all the little pieces stomped on one by one until all you are is powder; dust; a wreck floating aimlessly in the infinite space-
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Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 8:33 PM UTC
i don't get it
i don't understand you and i couldn't so i can't say i do and i can't make it sound beautiful when i say i love you and god, i can't make you believe it either even when it might be the truest thing i've ever said; i love you i love you i love you; the girl who called me a star- there have been more than you but still; you can't plan ahead for pain prepare for being hurt become willing for life you can't make yourself used to your heart being crushed and all the little pieces stomped on one by one until all you are is powder; dust; a wreck floating aimlessly in the infinite space-
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Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 8:33 PM UTC
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