Once upon a time I thought I was in love with you, when I think back to that time I'm not sure weather I want to cry or laugh from how pathetic I was.
I thought I was 'in love' with you. I was obviously not, since I do not know what love is like, although at that point I thought I did.
When all the stuff went down, I still thought I was going to love you forever. And then I took a glance at 'him' and I pretty much forgot all about you.
It's happening all over again, except this time I'm expecting to get my eart broken. I'm ready this time.
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