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You know that you're alive when you get citric acid in your eye.

And it stings like hell.
And you just want to be numb and not feel it's pain.

What the fuck are friends for???

I WILL miss you, whether you like it or not.
But the fact is, I shouldn't have to miss you in the first place.

You ripped my heart out too many times.
And yet, you're still one of the most important people in my life.
I hate you. And to hate, one must love.
I love you.

What are friends for?