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We're not friends. We're strangers with memories.


He's the only one I want, the only one I need.


I still get butterflies whenever I see you.


I'm so happy I met you..


Never mistake sex for love.


Story of my life: I like them, they like someone else.


Why do i keep holding on, if all we'll ever be is "friends".





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