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the person in front
hurts me more
even though
it is him
i love no more
as much as i
hate to admit
there are still strings
pulling me to him.

HE WALKED AWAY [𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺] [𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦]Where stories live. Discover now