I was there for you when you were struggling. I held you while you cried, I listened to your problems. But you leave as soon as my mom dies because I'm too sad. Okay. I get it. You can be sad but I can't. You let me fall for you so you could leave. So you could shut down and leave. We haven't spoken in months. And I miss you. You were everything to me.
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alex.Ria18 (
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- Category: Love
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Some people seem to just love attention so much that they can't really pay any to others.
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