Why am I still with you? That's a great question. You make me happy sometimes, but you frustrate me. You're never upfront with me about things, but sometimes it's the little things taht count. It's not what you say, but the way you touch me or the way you look at me.
So many people ask me that all the time and yet I come up short every time.
But to be quite honest, I have no idea why I'm still with you. And I don't think you know why you're still with me. And I'm not sure if I like that or not. Maybe we shouldn't be together...
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