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I hate that I do. But I. Want. You. It kills me. I want. YOU. I should want the one I have. But I want. YOU. YOU are bad for me. YOU are complicated. YOU are taken. But of course. I. Want. What. I. Can't. Have. Or what I shouldn't want to have. But I can't ignore. That I want more. With you. Make it stop. This longing. This desire. This impossibility. I. Want. Happiness. Too.
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 12:10 AM UTC
I. Want. You.
I hate that I do. But I. Want. You. It kills me. I want. YOU. I should want the one I have. But I want. YOU. YOU are bad for me. YOU are complicated. YOU are taken. But of course. I. Want. What. I. Can't. Have. Or what I shouldn't want to have. But I can't ignore. That I want more. With you. Make it stop. This longing. This desire. This impossibility. I. Want. Happiness. Too.
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 12:10 AM UTC
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