Nov 2013
Why do I always fall in love
With the one who is taken
Or who hates me
Or who doesn't even know I exist?
Love is a puzzle, that I have yet to figure out.
With the one who is taken
Or who hates me
Or who doesn't even know I exist?
Love is a puzzle, that I have yet to figure out.
(Chicago)
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