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Clue


You will never understand what you put me through, but by reading this I hope it gives you a clue. Every single hour of every single day, you always cross my mind in every different way. I don’t know what it is; it’s something that I feel, something that makes me wonder if this can all be real. You are the girl I dream about, you’re everything to me, and you are much more, more than you’ll ever see. It will never matter where we put all the blame, all I care about is that maybe you might feel the same. If you decided to move on I will say that’s fine, all I ever wanted was to be able to know was that you were mine.
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