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I wish I had a boyfriend, who would understand me...
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This. Got me really deep down in thoughts.
I really cannot stop thinking about him.
I'm dying to know the truth, but at the same time, I'm afraid that the truth hurts.
FML.
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Who's that guy? Is it you?
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I wish I could identify those who would play my feelings. Then I wouldn't be hurting like now.
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