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I can never make you love me even if I wanted too,but at the end of each of my dreams you'll realize that it was always about you.

What's happening babe?

What wrong and are you ok?

In relationships Those seem to be the only right words studs know how to say.

Honestly I'm different,and if you don't believe me then fuck it,I'll show it 

you don't even have to listen,but I do wanna warn you If I give you all of me I refuse to have my heart and hard work pushed away or evicted.

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