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Some day I just cant help but fight with you. Even though its bad. I just feel happy when I do. Not a good type of happy but the happy relieve type. I get everything out. Everything I have to tell you. But sometimes it hurts. In my heart. When you tell me those things I dont wanna hear. I just wanna cry. But its not so offten you do. Its mosty just me. I dont know what it is. I just get so annoyed or something and I make things 100 times worse. I just wanna yell at you. But also you should know I dont mean it. Im crazy for you so dont take so many things close to heart.
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
Our fights
Some day I just cant help but fight with you. Even though its bad. I just feel happy when I do. Not a good type of happy but the happy relieve type. I get everything out. Everything I have to tell you. But sometimes it hurts. In my heart. When you tell me those things I dont wanna hear. I just wanna cry. But its not so offten you do. Its mosty just me. I dont know what it is. I just get so annoyed or something and I make things 100 times worse. I just wanna yell at you. But also you should know I dont mean it. Im crazy for you so dont take so many things close to heart.
paola-lopez
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
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