i hate leaving.
i hate the fact that you'll be left behind.
i hate all the places i go to.
im a loser yes.
i hate knowing that you'll be lonely.
i dont want you to go through my absence.
i'm supposed to take all that.
nothing's easy.
i met you before 311090.
yes, i am the one.
boy
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