It takes a million times before it numbs you completely.
That's what pain is.
It takes a million I hate yous to make sense that you are not acceptable to them.
And it takes a million I love yous to finally mend a person's broken self.
I haven't had a love interest in so long, it rather feels so I don't need it.
I flirt but I don't know who to direct them to.
Fake dating feels like misogyny, but in the same manner written in books with a plot twist of ultimate romance. It becomes my ultimate favorite.
I am Fairy, ikyk.
Romance is a complicated thing, right?
Some people have it so easily. Some with such drastic twists and turns. Melancholy is found in some, hatred breaks a few.
I don't know why I am writing this but I just want to release ny heart in here, because I love y'all, even the ones I don't know or possibly won't see this, I am proud of you sm.
I didn't know what to title this chapter so.. Bear with me.
Toodles~~~
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Songs From My Heart
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