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I spend so much time wondering....where you are what your doing...why you love me...and how I will see you...All this time goes to waste3 when you sit there and lie. I thought you were different.
All I hsve to say it I love you....and there is nothing more,to say from me...I hate life because you came...your to perfect....I can't have you...I am nothing and you are everything. crying