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Where Did We Go Wrong?

where did we go wrong?

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I keep telling myself I don’t have a chance and that trying is hopeless. I keep telling my friends, who are rooting for me and telling me that we could be more than just friends, that you and I will never happen. That you don’t see me the way I see you. But it’s like I’m prone to being pessimistic. I won’t let myself have hope because I know I will just be let down. They are all right too. I see how sometimes you look at me a little different, and how others say we could work. But I’ve already fallen in deep enough and I won’t let myself get caught up in the idea of us.

I can’t get hurt again. (via prettyboythoughts)