IT HURTS TO LOVE SOMEONE WHEN YOU CAN'T TELL WHAT YOU REALLY FEEL...
BECAUSE SOMETIMES, WE GET HURT WITHOUT THEM KNOWING...
WE GET JEALOUS WITHOUT THE RIGHT TO FEEL THAT WAY...
WE WANT THEIR TIME WITHOUT BEING IN THE POSITION TO DEMAND FOR IT...
'TIL OUR HEART IS BREAKING IN SILENCE...
BUT DESPITE IT, WE CONTINUE TO LOVE BECAUSE SOMEHOW IN THIS HURTFUL LOVE,
THERE'S STILL THE HOPE OF HAVING SIMPLE MOMENTS WITH THEM...
EVEN IF IT MEANS BEING JUST A FRIEND...
BECAUSE SOMETIMES, WE GET HURT WITHOUT THEM KNOWING...
WE GET JEALOUS WITHOUT THE RIGHT TO FEEL THAT WAY...
WE WANT THEIR TIME WITHOUT BEING IN THE POSITION TO DEMAND FOR IT...
'TIL OUR HEART IS BREAKING IN SILENCE...
BUT DESPITE IT, WE CONTINUE TO LOVE BECAUSE SOMEHOW IN THIS HURTFUL LOVE,
THERE'S STILL THE HOPE OF HAVING SIMPLE MOMENTS WITH THEM...
EVEN IF IT MEANS BEING JUST A FRIEND...
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