It never is. Love? Yeah. Still I don’t want that kind of life, and those shitty people whom come with you will always exist. I’ll let myself out. Goodbye. Why bother? It ended. You can’t go back in time. Love. What does it matter when you want different lives. “One of those people will say; we should try again”. Fine let’s all waste ten years of our lives, upset everyone…..for a relationship that will last three weeks at the most.
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