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The difference between you and me, is i fall for you daily. I choose you daily. I think of something and always links to you. It hurts me to, and I'm risking everything. But I'm choosing you. I calculate every single moment before i meet up with you. I have more to lose than you do, but still. I'm on time. Waiting for you. Meanwhile you're 30 minutes late. Informed me 10 minutes before the date. I was already there. And you showed up obliviously late. Again. You looked at me with an excited smile on your face. Because you weren't the one overthinking all possible scenarios of that day. You weren't the one planning the where's and when's. You weren't the one crying over the fact that you'd always choose people that don't choose you. But, then again, so do I apparently.
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