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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
I was reading your old posts and came across this entry. This hits home. I don't know why I still love him despite everything he did to me. Sometimes I hate myself for loving him so much. But how do I stop? And why am I still hoping he'd come back one day?
Loved the pic. One of my favs now. And I loved the caption too.
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