I wear some clothes and i think of him. I catch someone using that same deo and I think of him. I listen to a song and I think of him. I go that bakery and I think of him. I think of all the times my sub conscious knew i loved him while I denied it. One-sided love is a strange thing. It tortures. It makes you lose your self-respect. I hate feeling this. Even after years, I dont have proper closure.
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