I’ve accepted, that I still have feelings for you; won’t ask, if they are right, wrong or even true. I’ve accepted, that you’re still „something“ to me; you’re one of my bitter sweetest memory.
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I’ve accepted, that I still have feelings for you; won’t ask, if they are right, wrong or even true. I’ve accepted, that you’re still „something“ to me; you’re one of my bitter sweetest memory.