You gradually stopped being my favorite person in the world...which is sad, not because you are not my favorite person in the world anymore, but because I still don't have a new favorite person. And my loneliness is killing me, literally. I'm so picky, it's so hard for me to like somebody. And if I do, it's only to discover later that I don't actually.
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