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I like to think you wanted to love me, but I don't think it would've been enough.
I could have spent my life with you, but I couldn't spend it waiting on you to look a me the way I longed for you to.
there will always be space for you here, but it's not as large as it used to be.
I think part of me might always love you.
but maybe some things are better left unsaid.
Love,
-Her
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