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𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙅𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩

Josee

pleease t-take me back to the time when she-she was still always questioning my decisions

Josee

or at the time she was still patiently waiting for me (𝙨𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙛)

Josee

even if it possible I would like to go back to where we first started dating (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣)

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