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I can't even begin to count the times you've crossed my journal. I don't want to recall when things were good. The person that I was drastically changed when I met you. I can't change the way things have been. I don't know how things will turn out. You're still unattainable and I should have follow my instincts from the beginning. Seemingly, too much has been invested. I don't know how but I'm surviving without you... I'm living for me and i hope one day you'll realized that i'm not worth the fight because I don't want you to fight for me. Fight for you. You don't fight yourself for me, I'm not fighting myself for you any longer.