Before you, I believed in love I had seen it, in my friends, my family, even in myself. Then you came, and I loved you more then my own L
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The you left me. And I'm left unstable.
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Unstable (NaNoWriMo)
Short StoryYou think you know what love is? Well you don't. Know why? It doesn't exist. All it is is a chemical reaction in your brain that leaves you unstable. There is a fire burning on the edges of my soul, consuming my sanity.
