It seems like, I'm used to every single things. It seems like, I'm used to pretend. I smile, I hide even if I doesn't like, or feeling jealous. Sometimes I wished to speak out, but I swear it would irritates people you. I do get jealous over the smallest things. I don't like to share. I really don't. I miss you, but what can I do? I wanna see you badly, but what can I say? I kept asking myself, do I have the rights? ..
Can you see that I'm trying to change, for you?
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