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why don't i believe the things you say why do i delve in your words why do i starve for your affection aware of it's cheap sentimental pieces taken from your past loves, recycled to make me smile. i hate that it works, that your cheap sentimental affection makes me weak i forget about me do you even care? why. don't. i. believe. you. may. actually. love. me. care about me. want to know me. why is it hard for me to accept love is it a self-fulling prophecy or perhaps merely good acting to satisfy your own needs am i that crazy?
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
sentimental pieces
why don't i believe the things you say why do i delve in your words why do i starve for your affection aware of it's cheap sentimental pieces taken from your past loves, recycled to make me smile. i hate that it works, that your cheap sentimental affection makes me weak i forget about me do you even care? why. don't. i. believe. you. may. actually. love. me. care about me. want to know me. why is it hard for me to accept love is it a self-fulling prophecy or perhaps merely good acting to satisfy your own needs am i that crazy?
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
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