Gently dabbing all the wounds on his knuckles and face with medicine. Her eyes looking straight into his, however his was never on hers.
How did you manage to get all these everyday..
Why won't you look at me?
Why won't you answer me?
Why are you so mean
Yet i love you so much?
Keeping all those questions to herself knowing that the male in front of her won't give her the answers but harsh words followed with violence instead.
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Recordings || m.y.g
Fanfictionthose recordings and tears are the proofs that you're still a good person, that you're still the boy i know, deep inside.
