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 some wankybastard (not even worth the mention of his name) just likes to add spice to his life and wreck friendships. it aint bout the scars u bear for the other. its how u standup for her. get a life. feelings come into the picture and everyone switches roles. doormat girl turns loud and domineering. thirdwheels; it all comes back. let the funtimes begin! dont need nobody to validate her existence. she's fine breathing in her own skin. no need for impressions. no need for anything like that. After all this why Would you ever want to leave Maybe you could not believe it That my love for you was blind But I couldn't make you see it Couldn't make you see it |
