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We had a crazy good time. Road trips, sunsets, late night stops, lots of music and dancing. Things started failing, you were loosing interest. I wanted you jealous, made as ass out of myself. Skip forward a year or two. I reached out, I wanted to be yours but didn't say that. Said I needed closure. Sometimes my pride stands in the way of expressing what I really mean. Bc of that I've lost you forever. I'm a female missing him. CK
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