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Thursday, February 7, 2013
It's all just disenchantment, isn't it?
Nothing hurts me more than knowing you're mad at me.
Nothing hurts me more than knowing you're disappointment in me.
Nothing hurts me more than not knowing when I will see you again.
But nothing, nothing hurts me more than being without you.