I have no guts to say hello. I have no guts to say how are you. But I have all the guts to say. Go away. You're rubbish. Why does love is so complicated? When you want him, he doesn't like you, when he likes you, he's just not your type, and when you like each other you find out that actually you're long lost siblings. Shouldn't say a word.
XOXO
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