Dear Aly,
Every time you think you've got a grasp on something, even yourself, it slips out and turns around and hurts you and tugs at you and gives you that sinking feeling. This isn't any different. You can watch all the love movies in the world and you'll never be that girl. You'll never be one of the lucky ones. That you think she cares like that is the funniest part. Give up, please, before there aren't enough pieces left to fix you.
~ Logic
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