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I see the way you look at her. The way she makes you smile. It's all too good to watch it grow into something beautiful; Something worth pursuing. Am I a horrible person to wanna watch it crash and burn? To see it rot from the inside out? I never thought I could hate someone, especially when I know nothing about them. She seems sweet, but I don't care. I wish you never met her or that I never found out about her. I'd rather be blinded by love than forced to watch my heart break.
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Aug 15, 2020
Aug 15, 2020 at 10:34 PM UTC
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I see the way you look at her. The way she makes you smile. It's all too good to watch it grow into something beautiful; Something worth pursuing. Am I a horrible person to wanna watch it crash and burn? To see it rot from the inside out? I never thought I could hate someone, especially when I know nothing about them. She seems sweet, but I don't care. I wish you never met her or that I never found out about her. I'd rather be blinded by love than forced to watch my heart break.
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20/F/Texas
Aug 15, 2020
Aug 15, 2020 at 10:34 PM UTC
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