You might just be the ONE person I have liked, maybe even loved, all along; and the one I would never be able to even begin to tell about it.
You make me happy, and even though you're kind of toxic, I'm still fighting.
You'll never love me like I love you.
Either way- I will not be completely happy.
I am starting to enjoy your company.
Maybe I need to keep searching...
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