Love is hard to explain, but he knows that this feeling of reluctance must be love, right?
When you want to have it, you are abandoned; when you want to leave, you are firmly held. No, I'm scared.
I have never cherished it, and I have long been accustomed to his contribution, but when he left, what was the reason for this heartache? Miss? No, even if I miss it, I will get it back.
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