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I think the reason why we can't be friends now is because back then, I never had his affections. 
But he had all of mine.
He had my time, he had my heart, but at the same time, I was losing my mind. 
There was never a certain aspect of what we were.
It was always just 'us'. 
But look at us now.
And then you'll realize that we took a good thing and turned it into ashes.
The boy who lit flames at the start simply allowed the torch to drop.


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