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my heart isn't mended, i don't know how to.

i meet new people, i think of you.

i stay home alone away from people, i think of you.

i try to hide and forget my sadness by sleeping with anyone i feel like, i think of you.

why can't you just leave me alone?

i don't enjoy anything anymore because i think about how much better it would be with you.

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