Why did I choose to stand back and let you live your life, when it killed me inside? Perhaps I started to loving you, and I choose to let you go, if it made you happy. I never thought I would fall for someone like you.
I hate myself for allowing myself to begin falling in love with you.
If only you knew how much it tears me up inside. If I meant anything to you. Talk to me.
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