. . ...
"Someone, anyone please"
"someone save me"
"make my phone ring already!"
"I don't care what kind of sound what kind of noise"
"Someone please make some sound please!"
"way louder than these fucking voices"
"please!"
She was devastated. It's as if the whole world are working against her. Sure it's not the first time that she felt like this. But this time it's different. She never felt so lonely, too much melancholy. So physically and mentally wrecked.
All of the hopes and dreams she tried so hard to build, just like a child so happy to build her new doll house. She dreamed so dearly, she prayed with her unconditional, honest and kind heart. Only to be left shattered into millions to trillions of pieces.
A lost soul with a pretty face and messed up mind. Isn't her capability to love unconditionally be enough to have someone love her the same way?
To have someone who looks at her, admire her the way she admires the night skies.
. . .
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To all of the stars
Fanfiction"And just above that bright star, you'll see Pisces clearly" she pointed at the skies with smile in her face. She never had this kind of conversation with anyone before. Not even with her past relationships. It felt so good. To talk to someone with...