What's wrong with us. What's wrong with me, what's wrong with you. I wished the time would stop for me to think. But in any case, it doesnt seems to. And, I just miss you so terribly. I don't want to think positively because I know or I'm afraid everything's just a dream or something that will be gone after awhile.
I lied, I've always preferred you to be nice to me. I can't be a selfish jerk.
Omg, what's wrong with me :(
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