but i was told i act like a woman. not gay just romantic. i like roses and writing romantic stuff. my hearts hurt and i know why. she never said good bye she just said she needed time and space. i would make her angry cuz i wanted her to yell at me. i loved her passion about books and purses. if it wasn't love why does it hurt so much. its strange its like we met a long time ago when we were kids. sorry been up for forty eight hours
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