I have come to realize that he’s just a guy.
A great one, maybe.
But he’s not mine.
And I don’t need to do things to make him love me.
Coz if he really wanted to,
he would.
A great one, maybe.
But he’s not mine.
And I don’t need to do things to make him love me.
Coz if he really wanted to,
he would.
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