Love does hurt, but I still choose to love.
Waiting is tiring, but I stayed.
Holding on is hard, but I choose not to let go.
And then there you are.
Asking for many many whys.
Complicating my life.
Has unending questions.
Doubting.
Falling apart.
Full of regrets.
Blaming.
Crying.
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