A girl told me this once... it was pretty fucked up.
She was like, "I love you... but only sometimes. Not all the time."
I was like, "That's some pretty fucked up shit there, I'll ttyl. Need to process all this shit."
From there I was like, yeah I'll move on now.
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I'll stay if I ever could, and pick up your pieces babe, because there's never a perfect day.
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