lunes, 21 de enero de 2013

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I hate the fact that some people just appear in your life and they leave like..."Oh I've had fun with you...Bye" and you just stand there like "Damn it, what am I suppose to do now?" I so fuckin hate that, because I didn't end up being the same, I can tell, everybody can tell I'm not who I used to. Because of you. 
...I wish I had never met you.

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