song; death on two legs// queen
pairing; Brooke and Wanda
Brooke's POV
We were consumed with love, passionate love, burning sensation kind of love. We were fools for one another, and we both knew that. But she played me. All the times we spent together were one-sided. She said she loved me, but I know now that she didn't.
She loved the idea that no one else could have me. She enjoyed the attention I had given her. It was almost as if she sucked the life out of me when all was said and done.
These days are spent just me, myself, and I as she's out doing who knows what and with someone that isn't me.
But even after all we have been through, I still feel this love towards her.
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