It's been ages, I'll probably never see them again, and it's not like I can do anything about it, but I'm still pissed, I still feel a little betrayed, and I still feel like I'm not good enough to have any type of standards, so why bother "holding out".
The world doesn't revolve around me, but I like to think it.
The world doesn't revolve around me, but I like to think it.
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