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Loving you is hard when I still can't forget him. I feel like I'm being dragged along by a string. Trying to keep up this love game. But I see your face, see how much pain I've already caused. Why do you still love me? After all I have put you through? Why do you still choose me in this awful game I play?
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 1:21 AM UTC
The String Game
Loving you is hard when I still can't forget him. I feel like I'm being dragged along by a string. Trying to keep up this love game. But I see your face, see how much pain I've already caused. Why do you still love me? After all I have put you through? Why do you still choose me in this awful game I play?
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 1:21 AM UTC
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