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To love someone is nothing,
To be loved by someone is something.
But to be loved by the one you love,
Is everything. ♥
Saturday, April 21, 2012 6:48 AM

Urgh, I just hate it whenever I see her and you talking to her. The sight of it just irks me. I just dislike her, the sight her her makes me feel like slapping her. Fuck, what's wrong with me being do sensitive. Hate myself for being like that. Im just a burden. Sorry for not telling you why I kept quiet just now. But I'm sure you knew. Sorry, I'm just not good for you, not good enough/fit to be with you. 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢

I'm sorry my boy. 😔 I still love you. 💛

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