Obviously he's the best one if I can't let him go.
We made a pact or promise (if you will) with each other that no matter if we're taken or even married we'd still be with each other.
That's horrible.
You make me sick and I love it.
God please convict me, come rescue me quickly, he's headed straight to hell and I hear...I'm taking you with me.
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