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Honestly no, I'm not okay. But I pretend to be, but then
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But I pretend to be,
but then when people ask me my "happiness" thing breaks down and I feel crappy agian.
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I FEEL LIKE I'M BOTHERING YOU.
Everything, Reminds me of him. Hell even food reminds me of him, music sure as hell reminds me of him. Anything I do reminds me of him. So I appreciate you trying to help me get over him. But honestly it's not going to work , until I'm actually ready and maybe it's tomorrow or a month or year from now. Before I am able to do things that remind me of him, listen to the song " that was ours" agian but right now that's not possible and yelling at me and swearing and saying I"m so close isn't going to help anything because honestly . I"m not ready to let go. Not yet. I have hope in things I know will never work out. But that's just who I am.
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When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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