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I love the lonely nights

when I'm crying myself

to sleep.

Because when you are here

and I'm crying,

you are just breaking me more.

And it hurts.

You are calling me a crybaby whenever you

see me crying,

or being sad,

upset.

And as always

I have hugged myself,

trying to get some comfort.

Because I was all alone.

As always.

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