i hate that you're upset, even if i was a little jealous of you and her. i hate that i can't help you, i hate that i can't actually be there with you. if i was with you right now, i would let you fall and let you cry and tell you how much i love you. for now i can only tell you how much i love you over the internet which hurts the most because i know that words don't change anything.
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