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You said you loved me, you said I was your everything. how could you then suddenly lose all feelings for me? I'm afraid, afraid of you So am I afraid of me. I'm afraid to cry, I am afraid to even think about you. thought of you makes me feel great regret, the thought of you makes me feel a big hole that sunk so deep inside of me. I miss you, I miss you so I feel sick of the idea. you are still so much to me.

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