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I thought I've moved on.

I thought I've accepted that you cannot love except her.

I thought I've let you go.

But what the hell am I feeling right now?

It's always been hard to see you.

It's always hard to hear your name

I liked you from day 1 and still liking you till day 4,001

I don't know if what I'm feeling is what they called love

Because if it is, then I don't have the right

The right to love someone as you.

But who doesn't want to be loved?

Nobody wants it.

Sometimes I wished I was her

The girl you've been in love with

The girl you fell in love at first sight

How I badly wish I was her

This jealousy of mine.

I also wish that I don't have this