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I don't know what to say. As I walk down the hall I see you with him, and know that there is no hope for us. I watch as you put your arms around him, and I remember that that used to be me. I don't know where those times went. We were so carefree. I miss my boo. the truth is I am still in love with you. I don't know how this love thing is supposed to work, but is it supposed to hurt so much? I don't know.




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