Why? Why did you come into my life and fuck everything I had going for me up? More importantly, why did I let you? Even more importantly, why do I still care about you despite all these ups and downs and the horrible way you affect me. I hate how I get attached to the people in my life. Anyone who's around a lot just automatically gets a piece of my heart, and I guess this isn't always the best way to go about things. Because when people don't turn out as good as I give them credit for, I still find it hard to let them go and in return, hurt myself.
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