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I like her so much
And at night I cry
I don’t think she likes me anymore.
The cuts are getting deeper,
I’m starting to realize she has moved on.
She avoid me and we don’t talk
I feel as if I’m dead.
I am nothing without her
But still nothing with.
I hate this,
It gets on my nerves.
Why cant this be easy
For me and her.
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