I hate feeling like I was never enough. I always thought that your soul bled all over mine and we were forever intertwined. I'm weary of begging you to love me. I don't care how bad it hurts. You're always under my skin, it burns. I try to move on with someone new, my thoughts are forever on you. I close my eyes while I'm with him. Struggling to compare him to you. But
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