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Sometimes, I wish I hadn't met you and I wish I could go back to the times when happiness wasn't when I see you or when you tell me your sweet little lies when sadness wasn't when you ignore me or when I get your cold replies I really miss it when green wasn't my favorite because its the color of your eyes
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
Sometimes
Sometimes, I wish I hadn't met you and I wish I could go back to the times when happiness wasn't when I see you or when you tell me your sweet little lies when sadness wasn't when you ignore me or when I get your cold replies I really miss it when green wasn't my favorite because its the color of your eyes
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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