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The day that I met you was the day I knew... I knew you would hurt me, break me, bruise me. I knew I would spend all of my nights wondering why I wasn't enough, why I didn't deserve your love. I knew I would spend my time crying, hurting, aching for you. I knew from the moment that I met you that you would leave and I'd never want to feel again. But... I didn't know that all of these years later, I would still be loving you.
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Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
But I Didn't Know
The day that I met you was the day I knew... I knew you would hurt me, break me, bruise me. I knew I would spend all of my nights wondering why I wasn't enough, why I didn't deserve your love. I knew I would spend my time crying, hurting, aching for you. I knew from the moment that I met you that you would leave and I'd never want to feel again. But... I didn't know that all of these years later, I would still be loving you.
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Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
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