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Last night I cried myself to sleep
As I have done the past three
....and the three before that
....and the three before those.

You tore the heart right out of me
You've continued to do so since.
You've shattered it.
You stole it and tossed it about.

Why do I still like you so god damn much?
I still want to hold you, to kiss you, to touch.

I should hate you for what you've done to me.
I don't.
I hate myself for feeling this way,
but obviously we wernt meant to be.

It hurts me how much I want you.
It kills me how much I need you.
Seeing you brings a smile to my face at the same time as breaking my heart.

Why are you always there in my mind no matter what I do?

You leaving may solve your own problems,
But for me...??

You'll shatter my world.