This isn't fair. No! Don't you try to blame this on me. My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me. And God damn it, I can barely say your name! So I'll try to write it and fill the pen with blood from the sink.//
Lalalaalalalalala.
I stopped leaving my room, I stopped leaving my house. I stopped eating. I stopped sleeping. I stopped dreaming. All my nightmares from before are coming true. Help me.
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Dear Diary
FanficDear Diary, Sometimes, I start to wonder what would've happened if I didn't audition. Louis is always telling me not to worry, he would've found me anyways.
