I still hate you. You, your name, seeing your name. Gah. Why don’t I listen to my own advice? Be careful what you wish for. I still think you’re a !$#*!%#$@!^?. You didn’t, don’t have and will never have the right to hurt.. You’re not the prettiest or hottest girl on campus, you know. Aaargh. Had I known you would come along, I would’ve never agreed to leave.

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And I
Never let go
Never let go.
-Broken Sonnet, Hale