I wish I could be your muse. I wish I could bring you happiness. I wish you felt half of what I feel. I wish you could see what I see in you. I wish I loved myself enough to let go of someone that can't and won't ever feel the same.
Confessions of Jessibelle
The truth hurts. I'm sorry. There's no holding back this time.
If you know me in real life, consider yourself warned.
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