It Hurts
I'm playing it tough and sometimes I think it doesn't hurt, but sometimes it does. My heart aches. Why? Just wish it would have been different. I just wish that your actions would been a reflection of your words. I wish so many things. I just hope that you have a wonderful life, that you do not end with the same fate as your parents and that you find happiness somewhere. I have really loved you. Bye.
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I still look at you. From a different perspective, but I still do look at you.
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