hai you and all of your complicated things,
i look at you and always think about you whether i dont have you on my eyes.
you are just a piece of bullshit anyway, but im still into you. hate that anyway.
never fell into someone like this before.
talking to you is just a medicine, while im having an insomnia.
and yeah i hate it .
you are so bad boy, you dont like me either, but i care about you, a lot.
so tiring.
God, can i please be my old self?
the one who weren't bothered about something called love.
and you, can you please, i dont know
sometimes i want you to be disappeared,
but i cant survive thou.
dumb me.
what im supposed to do ?
i look at you and always think about you whether i dont have you on my eyes.
you are just a piece of bullshit anyway, but im still into you. hate that anyway.
never fell into someone like this before.
talking to you is just a medicine, while im having an insomnia.
and yeah i hate it .
you are so bad boy, you dont like me either, but i care about you, a lot.
so tiring.
God, can i please be my old self?
the one who weren't bothered about something called love.
and you, can you please, i dont know
sometimes i want you to be disappeared,
but i cant survive thou.
dumb me.
what im supposed to do ?
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