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When somebody is mad they speak the truth

 sometimes I get worried that you’re going to stop liking me as much as I like you and I get jealous of the people that had you before me, looking at all the pictures and seeing you happy with them…I know it’s different now but I just can’t stop thinking that one day you’re going to want that again, I don’t know what’s worse thinking of you ever wanting to go or knowing that I’d let you if it meant that someone could make you happier than I could.