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Are we Real?


I love you because you bring me comfort.

All he ever did was make me suffer.

I love to hear about your day.

He stopped caring about every word I had to say.

I love you because you have never lied.

When all he did was make me feel empty inside.

I can't expect you to be perfect, but you respect me, so I know you're worth it.

When in fact he was just a hypocrite. 

Being with you feels so right.

He always wanted to pick a fight.

I want to let you know that what I feel is real.

He kept his thoughts concealed. 

Because I love you.

I'm glad he opened up my view. 

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