You’re supposed to be my best friend and it feels like i can’t even open up to you. I call you on the verge of tears and you sit there smoking after you swore you were done.
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You’re supposed to be my best friend and it feels like i can’t even open up to you. I call you on the verge of tears and you sit there smoking after you swore you were done.
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