Love
The love I had for you wasn't enough to make you satisfied. I could never make you happy because you were playing around with other girls who made you happy, therefore you didn't meed me to make you happy. I knew what you were doing but I stilled tried to make you happy because I wanted to be the one who you picked to make you happy the rest of your life, Guess my effort and determination wasn't enough to make you stay.
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