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"you tell me you love me,
but you don't.

you love the way i laugh
you love my smile
you love my jokes
you love my friendship with you
you love my status
you love my face
but you don't love me.

because if you loved me
i wouldn't be crying
or hurting
or dying
or wondering what could have been

had i believed the fact
that you loved me, yet you don't."

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