She asked: Am i pretty?
He said: No
She asked: Do you like me?
He said: No
She asked: Do you want me?
He said: No
She walked away with tears in her eyes.
He grabbed her by the arm and said:
You aren't pretty, you're beautiful...
I don't like you, I love you...
and I don't want you, I need you.
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