I can't help myself. I love you. I have looked for you over and over and over again and I can't find you. I can't find you anywhere. There is no one quite like you. There is no one so perfect for me, so perfectly designed for me. No one. I keep looking for you every day. I will never find you. I'm sorry for whatever I did that was wrong. I'm sorry that I had to grow up for you to think I was special or different or exotic.
I'm so so very sorry that you didn't love me enough.
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