When I was yours, I hoped you would love me back..
When I threatened to leave, I hoped you'd stop me back!!
When I left, I hoped you would call me back!!
And now that I'm done, why do you want me back??
That’s what happens when I see my family. It’s not poetic. It’s just... a big, silly, overwhelmed explosion inside my chest. I can’t even ...
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