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My friends have noticed

I'm thankful for their concern

But however hard i try to stop loving him

The darkness will always return

Whenever i smell his familiar.scent

My stomach starts to churn

I never be able to look at him the same way

It's something that l'll won't ever learn

I've torn out some pages here and there

But it's the book i'll need to burn.

A/N: idek where that came from I was bored lol

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