Everyone knows you're faking it. Publicizing your feelings without actual names don't help much.
I'm fine, guys. Please don't hate him/her.
Translated: Don't bother. That's my job.
As if that's not bad enough, after that post, you continue with statements that were match-made for people like him/her in heaven.
Then, you say you don't care about him/her.
-.-
That's
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Why?
'Cause you continue to post metaphors on your page that everyone who knows about your relationship can bet their life savings that he/she's who you're talking about.
Sometimes, people just want someone to fight for them and make them believe they want this more than they do.
O.O
People don't need sign boards to know who this is designated for. I can count the number of stuff you say that don't have anything to do with the said person. In his/her life, as far as you're concerned, he/she draws the line at
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Yeah, huge mindf*ck -.-
NOT.
Grow up, 'cause when you go out and meet more people, you'll realize that your true-love candidate isn't limited to the people you've seen every day (save your weekends) for the first 17 years of your life since you were seven.
For God's sake, you're hardly a teenager. You're a kid, who thinks the world revolves around that one person just because he/she's cute and has you wrapped around their little finger.
I read this on FaceBook not two days ago from an ex-teacher:
Don't be a cigarette, where people can use, crush and dump when you're done. Instead, be a drug - let them die to get you.
#justsaying
If you can't deal with it, there's no reason for you to hide behind a smile and cry when you're isolated from the rest of the world.
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P/S/S: Why can't people be a little more honest with themselves?
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