I think I may have been truly loved before. But I don't think I had ever believed anyone. I don't think I could ever believe anyone.
She might know what I mean. She usually understands me. Even though I'd been feeling strange lately.
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- sleepy, smiling stoners
- overtime
- ticks
- i'll have to give it up
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- rainy day
- I think I may have been truly loved before. But I...
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