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Maca,
The lowest point of mine hits me hard.
I used to be a brave girl who let people that dumped me run for another girl.
I used to be a heartless girl who wont let any jealousy kicked me hard.

And, here I am now.
Sometimes, I couldn't know myself anymore.
This isn't me.
Sometimes, I need some space to calm me down--calm us down.
But sometimes, I miss you so much that I cant thinking of myself--what I want exactly.
I couldnt hear myself.
And sometimes I got crazy whe the jealousy hit me.

Trust me, I never falling for anyone this deep.
This much.
Just... trust me.

Don't burry yourself with your own minds.

Ps: I was looking for you last night. Just you :"(

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