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I can’t look at the adorable lesbian couples tumblr anymore because it makes me too depressed

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When I first look at it I’m like:

But then as I look at it more, I’m like:

When I realize that I’ve been single for so long that I’m forever alone:

Then when people ask me whats wrong I say:

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I just want someone to kiss, hold hands, and listen to good music with. Is that too much to ask?

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I could never feel good enough

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