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It was my turn to freak, my turn to be insecure. Glad that's over. Though I don't really think it is. You don't know it ever happened, you weren't around to tell. Is it over, or is it dormant? Just another thing that will come back again later. I'm not as happy as I used to be, but happier than I'd be without you. Everything's so complicated. Stay with you and stay content, or risk it for a chance to be happy. All in all, you're the one that I want to make me happy, I only wish you could like before. Everything's so complicated. |
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