
Is this love? You're something I've missed before. Something I never thought I'll fall for. Or should I say, I thought I hate you all along? I don't know. Maybe I'm starting to get used to your nonsense and can't really live without it. Or am I just finding someone to confide in, to fall back to? Maybe it is, I just need someone to confide in and fall back on. I hope so. I hope this is not love.
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