If you ever learn anything from me, learn to look at the pictures on my story. I don't make my titles and pictures based off my writing, they're like another sentence. Another piece in the puzzle. I'd you don't see the photo or read the title, your missing a part of the story.
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One time, I was say how much I loved someone. The only way I could physically express it, was by saying that I'd die for them. I've lost just about everything I care about, even my morals. I wanted to give her the world; a piece of the sky. I didn't have anything valuable enough. So, what else could I give her?
Your soul.
Sell your soul.
To the devil.
To her.
She asked if I would live for her, but how, in my mortal life, could I give her anything else that valuable.
I said I'd try.
