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I remember the good days. Which are long, long gone.
I wonder if I'd ever feel the same.
In short, I care about me. Not you. Never you. And it is very likely that that's exactly what I'm doing wrong. Keep repeating the same mistake over, and over, and over again.
I wonder if I'd ever feel the same.
In short, I care about me. Not you. Never you. And it is very likely that that's exactly what I'm doing wrong. Keep repeating the same mistake over, and over, and over again.