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I seem to always have you on my mind. And its not really ever anything to good or to bad.
its just you.
always there.
And I do the random acts of stupidity hoping that it will clear my head.
But it doesnt.
It just makes me think of how im going to make it up to you. How im going to tell you im sorry this time
and if at the time fighting is all we have...
...I just want you to know that i'd rather be arguing with you then making out with someone else.