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Everytime we lie awake after every hit we take every feeling that i get but i haven't missed u yet Every roommate kept awake by every sigh and scream we make all the feelings that i get but i still don't miss you yet Only when i stop to think about it... i hate everything about you why do I, love you? You hate, I hate, you love me... Post a comment in response: |
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