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You. It's always you. Damnit.

You're the only one that can disturb my dreams, and that time it has been only an Instagram message.

Last month it was your hand saying hello from the distance, the cold face you gave me. It made me do some regrettable things... But it was your fault.

I don't know what do you want from me, neither I know what I want from you. All I know is that we want each other, but we don't know how, and we end up terribly mad at each other.

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