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Every time I reach out, you get farther away...
Im just going to stop turning to you now.
Something tells me that pining for something wont help, and I have too much going for me to keep looking back to you for support. Especially when all I get is another juicy burn from your backhanded compliments.
Im just going to stop turning to you now.
Something tells me that pining for something wont help, and I have too much going for me to keep looking back to you for support. Especially when all I get is another juicy burn from your backhanded compliments.