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3am - a text

by alexis-eddington

"I'm not trying to get my hopes up. he is going out of his way to be near me and ugh I know it's all I talk about but it's because it's all I think about ahah, I hate to say it because I hate to be vulnerable but he makes me so flustered and I can't think straight and it makes me mad because I know he probably doesn't even mean anything by it but he doesn't know how crazy he's making me and I don't know what to do. I like him so much but at the same time I hate him because he is driving me insane."
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alexis-eddington
Published
Jan 18, 2015
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just a text I sent to a good friend of mine about a boy.

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#love#sad#boy#relationship#romance#cute#angry
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