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"how is it, that at the young naive age of just 14 i could have fallen so deeply, hopelessly in love? and how could it be that now at the age of 17, i could still be so desperately in love with the same boy? 

i say boy, not man because his claimed maturity is nothing but that, a claim. 

why is it that I'm still clinging onto hazed memories of a toxic relationship, wanting to move on but still trapped and the lingering thought of 'what if?', pining after a cheater and a liar and a heart breaker. 

how tragically unfair it is to be barley 17 and afraid of loving again, is it possible that we only have so much love to give? 

that it can be foolishly, selfishly thrown away? 

wasted in your teenage years on somebody you believed to be the one, but turned out to be anything and everything but that."





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